Chapter 331 What Are the Kids' Names?

Donovan carried Chloe for a few steps, then put her down, panting.

"How much do you weigh now? Two hundred pounds?" Donovan frowned as he looked Chloe up and down.

"No way! Stop talking nonsense." Chloe playfully hit Donovan.

The elevator arrived, and they went upstairs.

As soon as they entered the room, Donovan pinned Chloe against the door and started kissing her.

The kiss made Chloe's heart flutter.

"You go cook, I'll rest for a bit." Chloe's forehead was slightly sweaty again.

She was exhausted.

After going back to the room, Chloe lay on the bed, resting and checking her phone. She saw the latest Facebook post, and Donovan had commented on it.

His comment basically announced to everyone that Chloe wasn't taking candid photos and that she had his permission.

Everyone who had commented on that Facebook post would receive a related notification.

Chloe sent him a WhatsApp message: [Are you free? Not cooking?]

Donovan didn't reply, probably busy.

When he came into the bedroom to call Chloe for dinner, she was somewhat asleep.

Donovan nudged her, and Chloe woke up, held his hand, and smiled.

"I think it's pretty nice without Maya around." Chloe said while eating.

"You're happy when I'm busy?"

"Well, when a wife gives birth, the husband has to take care of her, right?" Chloe casually retorted.

"What are the kids' names?" Donovan didn't answer Chloe's question and asked his own.

"Well, I haven't thought about it. You're so cultured, you decide." Chloe said nonchalantly.

Donovan was silent for a moment and asked, "Boy, Francis Blake. girl, Rebecca Blake. How about that?"

"Mm, Rebecca sounds really nice." Chloe smiled happily.

"Why do you only care about the girl's name? Don't you like boys?" Donovan frowned slightly and asked Chloe.

"Comparatively, I prefer girls. I don't have such a strong attachment to boys. So, I like the girl's name more. Big round eyes, and in the future, I'll braid her hair. She'll definitely be very pretty." Chloe said dreamily, forgetting to eat.

"Why will she definitely be pretty?"

"Because she'll look like you. If she looks like you, she'll be pretty." Chloe said.

"You still don't care about boys at all." Donovan seemed a bit disdainful of Chloe's preference. "I've already set up the trust fund."

"What trust fund?" Chloe asked.

But she immediately remembered what she learned in class about trusts. She thought she would never encounter such things in her life, as it seemed far from her reality. Unexpectedly, he had already set it up.

"You don't understand?" Donovan asked her.

"I understand a little." Chloe felt slightly inferior. "I just didn't expect one day my child would use it."

"Indeed, having a child with Andrew wouldn't require these."

"How long ago was that? Why do you keep bringing it up? Is it fun?" Chloe muttered, looking down.

"It's not fun. Let's eat."

Chloe didn't say anything more.

Chloe was very tired today. After dinner, she went to take a bath and felt very comfortable soaking in the tub.

Just as she closed her eyes to meditate, Donovan came in.

He started undressing and got into the tub.

Chloe had been soaking for a while, her face a charming shade of red.

Donovan started kissing her, and Chloe responded eagerly, kissing him back.

She almost slipped to the bottom of the tub, but Donovan slid his arms under her armpits and caught her.

Chloe smiled at him, still a bit flustered, looking completely innocent.

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