Summer hummed with disdain at his words.
Hmph, men!
The only reason he can say this now is because she's slim. If she weighed twice as much as ninety now, she wouldn't believe he could still say such things!
Watt was pleased with his own suspicion and stayed with Summer in the kitchen as she prepared dinner.
His gaze landed on her face, quietly watching her as she busily bustled about. The thought of his suspicion kept the curve of his lips from fading.
At dinner, Watt took great care of Summer, barely eating himself, constantly serving her food.
Everything nourishing and fattening was put into Summer's bowl.
"Eat more, look at how thin you are."
"Here, try this too, you made it yourself. Not eating more would be a disservice to your stomach."
"Honey, I think we ought to hire a housekeeper here. That way, our meals can be more varied, with smaller portions of each dish, and you'd have a richer nutrient intake."
"How about hiring a specialized maternity nurse!"
