Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 154 - 153: We Need Separate Rooms

Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 154 - 153: We Need Separate Rooms

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When Nathan Foster came out of the bathroom after finishing his shower, South Grant heard the sound and walked over, intending to go to the restroom.

But as she passed by Nathan Foster, he grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the wall.

"What did you just say?"

"I didn’t say anything, did you hear something wrong?" South Grant blinked, looking all innocent and harmless.

After Nathan Foster looked her up and down, he let go of her.

South Grant then went to the restroom, reached out to close the door, and locked it in passing.

Just as South Grant went into the restroom, picked up a cup to brush her teeth, and had just taken a sip of water to rinse her mouth, she heard Nathan Foster’s voice coming from outside.

"Did you lock the door to keep birds out?"

South Grant: "Pfft..."

The mouthful of rinse water sprayed out, covering the entire mirror in droplets.

Afraid of birds coming in!!!

Wow, you really dare to say that!

South Grant thought, he’s getting back at me.

Earlier, she had joked that he was afraid the birds flew away, and now he throws her words back at her; truly Nathan Foster never lets anything go.

South Grant quickly finished brushing up, took care of her business, and when she came out of the restroom, Nathan Foster had already gotten dressed.

South Grant rotated her shoulders and then asked Nathan Foster:

"Did you beat me up while I was asleep? Why do I feel sore all over?"

Nathan Foster paused at the question, looked at South Grant.

"It’s because of morning exercises these days, once you get used to it, it won’t hurt anymore."

South Grant thought, well, that might be right. It could be the increased intensity of workouts causing the body soreness.

She stopped doubting then, and while she was tidying up her things, preparing to go downstairs for breakfast, she heard Nathan Foster suddenly say:

"You talked in your sleep last night."

Upon hearing this, South Grant’s heart skipped a beat.

"What did I say?" The fact that she was reincarnated was her deepest secret. If others found out, would they think of her as an anomaly?

South Grant was particularly afraid she might say something wrong in her dreams.

"You said you were pregnant, but the baby was gone."

Nathan Foster tentatively said this, and as soon as he finished, he saw South Grant’s face turn white.

That shocked expression, devoid of any blood, made Nathan Foster’s heart skip.

The words and actions of a persona might be one thing.

But why did she react so strongly when he mentioned pregnancy?

If such a thing hadn’t happened, given her temperament, she’d probably laugh it off.

But now, why the pale face? How to explain this?

"What else did I say?" South Grant asked Nathan Foster, trying to keep calm.

"You said, that the child was mine." While speaking, Nathan Foster kept his eyes on South Grant, not missing a single expression on her face.

South Grant responded to Nathan Foster, then laughed dryly.

"Heh, how is that possible? It’s probably because we’ve been sleeping in the same bed these days, and I’m afraid of something like that happening, so I dreamed about it. Starting today, let’s sleep separately... no, in separate rooms. That way, whatever nonsense I talk about in my sleep won’t bother your rest."

After saying this, South Grant wiped a cold sweat from her brow.

She actually talked in her sleep, nearly exposing her secret of being reincarnated.

Luckily, Nathan Foster didn’t know, or he might treat her like a monster and send her off for research!

Currently, the priority was to sleep in separate rooms from him, so no matter what outrageous things she might say at night, Nathan Foster wouldn’t hear it.

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