The Contracted Ever After (Cordelia and Ronan)

Chapter 306

In the evening, Janice prepared dinner.

Ronan had mentioned that he wanted Cordelia to serve him, so Cordelia sat beside him.

"Why can't Janice serve you?" Cordelia muttered under her breath.

Janice went to the kitchen to dish out the food.

"Cordelia!" Ronan said sternly. "What's my relationship with her?"

Intimidated by his stern tone, Cordelia reluctantly picked up his fork and spoon, asking him what he

wanted to eat.

Cordelia figured that he could manage to eat perfectly with his left hand, but he chose not to, and

waited for her to feed him.

"Just look at your dad, enjoying every minute of it," Cordelia seemed to be teasing the children, but

they didn't understand, nor did they hear. In reality, she was teasing Ronan.

Upon hearing the term, "your dad," Ronan's heart softened a bit.

After feeding Ronan until he was full, Cordelia didn't have much appetite left for her own dinner. She

complained under her breath, "I haven't had enough to eat."

"I'll make sure you're full tonight!" he said to Cordelia.

Cordelia's cheeks turned red instantly. "It's late. Victoria won't allow it."

"I said I'd prepare a late-night snack for you. What are you thinking about?" Ronan asked, his face

flushed.

"I…" Caught off guard by Ronan's prank, Cordelia was visibly irritated. "I don't want to think about it

anyway."

"From now on, you only need to serve dinner. You can't get up early in the morning," Ronan added.

Cordelia pouted. "Alright, boss."

In bed, Ronan, as usual, leaned against the headboard reading a book, while Cordelia was on the

other side, admiring the clothes of their two children. The thought of having a daughter in the future

made Cordelia's mind wander. If her daughter resembled her dad, she would be extraordinarily

beautiful. Of course, if she resembled Cordelia, that would be great too.

Cordelia had a preference for girls, not so much for boys.

The sound of a video call on Ronan's phone interrupted her thoughts. It was Wyatt.

Ronan figured he wanted to show him something via a video call. He fetched his iPad from the living

room and answered the call.

"I've drafted a rough plan for the second half of the year. Take a look." Wyatt was still working overtime,

standing in front of a small blackboard in his office. The blackboard was filled with his notes.

"We've recently added Pulse Technologies, a big project. Pulse Technologies has also invested in

Keegan Entertainment, so it's a complex network." Wyatt continued, "We have at least fifty projects this

year. I've allocated some, and let's discuss."

"Cordelia, can you get my glasses for me?" Ronan called out to Cordelia, who was still sorting out the

clothes.

"Huh? Are you shortsighted?"

"They're blue light glasses, on the coffee table in the living room."

Reluctantly, Cordelia went to the living room to get his glasses.

"Help me put them on." Ronan requested as soon as she brought the glasses. He was holding the iPad

with one hand, and his other hand was bandaged, making it impossible for him to put on his glasses.

So, Cordelia knelt beside him and helped him put on his glasses.

Once Cordelia lay down, Wyatt and Ronan exchanged a phrase in German. They likely didn't want

Cordelia to understand, hence the choice of language. Then, they resumed their conversation in

English.

Cordelia planned to ask him what they had said in German after they finished talking, but their video

call continued for a while. She slowly drifted off to sleep.

By the time Ronan went to bed, it was quarter past midnight, and Cordelia was sound asleep next to

him.

Earlier, Wyatt had said in German, "You're really something. Cordelia's heavily pregnant, and you're still

sharing a bed. Aren't you afraid of a mishap?"

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