After a simple wash-up, Be changed into a new outfit and joined Justin downstairs for a meal. It had


    been a while since she tasted Wilma''s cooking, and she relished every bite. Wilma looked at Be


    lovingly, as if she were seeing her long-lost daughter.


    "Wow... It tastes so good!" Be licked her lips and let out a cute burp, eagerly handing her bowl to


    Wilma. "Wilma, give me another bowl of mashed potatoes, filled to the brim!" "Got it, Young Madam!"


    Wilma happily filled the bowl with mashed potatoes.


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    The elders were all the same, feeling happy when they saw the younger generation eating heartily.


    "Be, take it easy. Don''t overeat," Justin said in a gentle tone as he used a napkin to dab away the


    grease from her lips.


    "Why are you eating so little? Are you on a diet?" Be leaned towards him, enjoying the mouth-wiping


    service.


    "I''m not very hungry."


    "If you weren''t hungry, you should have said so earlier. Wilma''s fried fish and shrimp are so delicious, I


    saved some for you in case you didn''t have enough."


    Be reached for the fried shrimp with her hands, behaving like a hungry little cat. "If you''re not going to


    eat it, I''ll dly finish all of it!"


    The tenderness that leaked from the depths of Justin''s eyes seemed to be melting her.


    This was how it should be. What he wanted was for Be to bepletely herself, without any


    reservations. He didn''t want her to be gentle, obedient, or understanding. He just wanted her to be true


    to herself.


    After the satisfying meal, Be happily sprawled out on the sofa in the living room. Justin took the fruit


    tter prepared by Wilma and was about to bring it to Be when Wilma suddenly pulled him aside.


    Wilma whispered with a low voice, "Young Master, uh... I asked some old acquaintances in Savrow for


    some advice. They''re all working as maids in various wealthy


    households. Almost every your


    madam they served had some trouble with childbirth. So... asked them for some remedies. I send them


    to youter. You can take a look, and maybe haven fetch some ingredients ording to the


    remedies. That way, Young Madam can try it, and who knows if..."


    "Wilma..." Justin''s face darkened slightly.


    Wilma raised three fingers solemnly, her eyes full of worry. "Young Master! I swear to the heavens that I


    only told my friends that a rtive''s child from my hometown had trouble with conception. I didn''t


    mention a word about our Young Madam. I only reached out to friends I''ve known for over a decade, so


    they would never have ill intentions.!"


    Justin bit his lips and frowned.


    "Wilma, I''ve told you before, more than once. I don''t care if Be can conceive or not. I''ll love her, no


    matter what. My family doesn''t have a throne to inherit. Even if I can''t give the Salyador family


    grandchildren, and even if Gregory takes back my position at thepany because of this, I don''t think


    it''s a big deal. I just want Be to be safe and happy by my side. Raising a child is hard, and trying


    various methods just to have a child isn''t only hard work, but it''s also painful. I can''t bear to see Be


    suffer one bit."


    "Young Master... Didn''t you also contact a doctor in Switzend? I just wanted to help you..." Wilma''s


    voice was caught in her throat. "It''s not that I feel aggrieved. I just feel sorry for Young Madam." "I


    turned it down."


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    Justin lowered his longshes and shook his head. "At that time, I had the same thought as you. I


    wanted to do everything to help Be, partly to restore her health but also to make amends. But I


    gradually realized that doing so would only bring up her past sorrows time and time again. It would also


    make her misunderstand that I care deeply about whether she can have a child for me."


    "It''s my fault... I didn''t think it through." Wilma rubbed her sore eyes. "Let''s not talk about it anymore. I


    won''t bring it up again. As long as you and the Young Madam can be together for a long time, what


    else matters?"


    Justin calmed down and went back to the living room with the fruit tter.


    He and Wilma were so engrossed in conversation that they did not notice thatn had arrived.


    "Mr. Salvador, Young Madam, I have a few things to report to the both of you!"