CHAPTER 487: CHAPTER 487: A GIFT FOR MY COUSIN’S HUSBAND

"What’s wrong? Can’t I just have a look?"

"Wait until you’re pregnant to look."

"Didn’t you say I would have one by next month?"

"I was just talking casually."

Isabella Weaver glared at him, stopped brushing her teeth: "Harry Hunter, do you not want kids? Do you not want to have them with me?"

Harry Hunter hurriedly hugged her: "What nonsense are you talking? Am I not trying hard every day to have them with you?"

"But why do I feel like you’re not being proactive at all?"

"Because..."

Harry Hunter sighed, she really is sensitive, she can catch a hint of his thoughts right away, like Sherlock Holmes.

No wonder she could spot Natalie’s odd behavior.

"Because I think you’re still young, aren’t you afraid of pain? Childbirth is very hard, and I don’t want you to suffer so soon."

He gently touched his sweet wife’s long, soft hair, tucked the stray strands behind her ears, and kissed her lightly: "Besides, isn’t our world of two nice now? I’m afraid if we have kids, you won’t want me anymore."

"Why do you think so much..."

Isabella Weaver saw toothpaste foam on his lip and found today’s Harry Hunter kind of cute.

She leaned in to kiss his cheek, getting foam on his face too, and laughed gently: "How could I possibly not want you, who would I want if not you?"

"Alexander Parker?"

Isabella Weaver stomped his foot angrily: "I’ve never seen anyone who loves putting a green hat on themselves so much! If you really like it, I’ll make one for you, and you can wear it every day!"

Harry Hunter laughed: "I’ve actually seen Alexander Parker wearing a green hat, his mind must be messed up!"

"You think your mind is normal?"

"Where am I not normal?"

"It’s abnormal to keep thinking about Alexander Parker."

"I’m not thinking about him!"

Just as Harry Hunter finished speaking, Connor shouted from outside the window: "Young Master, Alexander Parker is here looking for you; he says he misses you!"

"What?!"

Harry Hunter’s handsome face turned ashen, has his subordinate lost his mind because of a breakup? Why shout so loudly!

Isabella Weaver gave him a weird look: "Young Master Hunter, why didn’t I know you and Alexander Parker were so close?"

Harry Hunter tapped her forehead: "Who knows what trick he’s up to, he might be here for you, using me as a cover."

He walked to the balcony, looking coolly at Connor below: "Tell him to get lost! You get lost too!"

"Got it!"

Connor grinned, showing no signs of heartbreak, and ran off to chase away the guest.

Alexander Parker drove a second-hand van, the silver-white body painted green, looking quite peculiar.

He wore a dark green tracksuit, his hair was neat and fresh, his face bright, and his demeanor carefree.

Leaning against the van, he looked like a high-fashion environmental ambassador, but anyone else dressed like that beside such a broken-down car would look like they collect garbage.

Seeing Connor come out, he greeted cheerfully: "Connor, long time no see, I heard your girlfriend was snatched away? That’s really delightful!"

Connor suppressed the urge to hit him, also with a wide smile: "Didn’t we just meet a few days ago? Young Master Parker’s house hiding fugitives, criminal police came to search several times, did you lose your memory? No worries, we’ll come again tomorrow to help you recall!"

"Ah! I remember now! No need to come again!"

Alexander Parker slapped his forehead, suddenly enlightened.

"Where is my cousin-in-law? Didn’t you tell him I miss him? I brought him gifts, hurry and call him out to receive them!"