"Our children." Reality hit differently when he saw her baby bump and swelling in pregnancy. Serenity was really pregnant with their children. He was going to be a father."You're going to be a good father," Serenity said, gently stroking his head."Really?" Jackson murmured hesitantly. Would he be a good father? He could not be sure, but he would never let his children experience the same childhood as him."You will," Serenity answered confidently before bursting into laughter suddenly."What are you laughing at?" Jackson asked, glancing up at her."It just occurred to me. I can't imagine the kids surrounding you. They'll call you Dad. You'll hold all three of them together whenever they ask for a hug." Serenity said, thinking about their future. She thought it would be interesting! Jackson had a dire expression on his face. With the triplets, the house would be so much more lively. He could not imagine the future with the kids! It seemed surreal, but it was her gift to him.

'What is going on? Is that Mr. Valor? But what is he doing here? This is an antenatal class for expecting parents! Is Mr. Valor joining the lesson?'Mr. Aston blinked, trying to confirm whom he had just seen. Was this real?"What's wrong with you? Why are you blinking so much?" Mrs. Aston asked in confusion."I-It's nothing!" Mr. Aston squeaked, scrambling to an empty seat. He never expected to see Mr. Valor here. Not many people could stay calm in this situation! Mr. Aston quickly led his wife to the row behind Jackson. He then took a close look at the man sitting in front and realized… Indeed, it was Mr. Valor. He seemed to be accompanying the woman next to him.The woman next to Mr. Valor wore a loose-fitting dress. ‘She must be pregnant,’ Mr. Aston thought. 'Who is she? A relative? She can't be his wife! Mr. Valor is married? If that's the case, the news will be media headlines!'Serenity had even brought her notebook. She was planning on taking important notes from the clas

Serenity needed to receive the injections daily for the next few days. However, she did not have to go to the hospital daily. Jackson had already arranged for the nurse to give her the injection at home, which made things a lot easier for her.The pain gradually increased as the frequency of the injection increased. There were often marks on the area on the stomach around the location of the injection, which looked a little scary.At night, Jackson looked at Serenity's slightly bruised stomach with pain in his eyes. "Why don't I talk to the doctor? Maybe something else can be done instead of injections.""No, it's fine. The doctor would've told us if there was a better way," Serenity said. "Besides, it looks a little scary, but it's not that terrible. Many pregnant women have it worse than me. Those who're going through IVF have to receive multiple injections from the start of the pregnancy until the baby's birth."Jackson fell silent. Serenity had been receiving the injection for

Clara followed Wilson into the living room of the hotel suite. Only then did he stop and turn around, glaring coldly at her as he asked, "So, you're saying you'll agree to my request? Why? Do you intend to give up fighting for Yanny's custody now?""Yes." The word came softly out of Clara's lips, but as she said it, she felt as if it shook the core of her soul.The word "yes" made Wilson frown. It would indeed save him a lot of time and effort if Clare would give up her fight for their son's custody. He should be happy hearing this from her, yet for some reason, he felt no pleasure at all at the moment."Are you really giving up the fight for custody?" he asked, narrowing his eyes and staring at her with his sharp gaze."Isn't that exactly what you wish for?" she responded with a bitter smile. "Although I do hope that you can promise me two things."It hurt him exceedingly to see that bitter smile of hers, but he still sat down on the couch in a leisurely manner and said, "Okay,

"No…" she tried to reply with visible difficulty. "Nothing…"It had been mere minutes, but her face had turned as white as a sheet of paper, and it was clear from her expression that she was enduring a torturous pain.Seeing her like that almost made him panic."I'll take you to the hospital," he offered."No!" She grabbed his arm and clutched at it so tightly that he even started to feel the pain. Then, with strenuous effort, she continued, "I'm fine. It's just an old sickness of mine. It'll be… It'll be gone in a minute. Will you promise to give me what I… asked you earlier?"He stared at her. An old sickness? When did she start having such a sickness? He did not remember her in such a state before back when they were together. Or did the sickness start when she was in prison?"Will you… Will you promise me?"She asked him that question again, almost as if it was a question that she must hear the answer to no matter what happened.His dark eyes were fixed on her. After a long