My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1893 - 1887: Do You Like It or Not?

She absolutely wouldn’t let her daughter suffer the slightest injustice.

"I also hope it’s a girl, but whether it’s a daughter or a son, I will love them equally. What about you, Baby?"

"Me?" Joanna obviously was puzzled by the question, "What about me?"

"When do you plan to have a baby? Have you discussed this with your heartthrob? Or are you focusing on your career for the next few years and not planning to have a baby for the time being?"

"I’ll leave it to fate and let nature take its course."

"Alright. Anyways, your heartthrob is still young, so you can wait a few more years."

The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone.

Just as Aria Rowlett put down her phone, the door to the bedroom was pushed open.

She thought it was Ria.

"Ria, don’t get me any more food. I’m not hungry at all right now."

"Really? I just went out and bought some preserved fruits that pregnant women are said to enjoy. Are they for you to eat when you get hungry?" The man’s pleasant and refreshing voice carried a hint of a smile.

Aria was dumbfounded, she looked up and saw that the person who came in was Brandon Heath, and it surprised her again.

"Brandon Heath, how did you get back so fast?"

Brandon Heath carried a bag in his hand and walked towards her.

After arriving at the bedside, he sat down on the bed and handed the bag to Aria Rowlett: "Mhm, I came back as soon as I finished my business. This is for you, some preserved fruits I bought. They say pregnant women like these, so give them a try and see if you like them."

Aria Rowlett just reached out to receive the preserved fruits when Brandon Heath bowed his head, gently held her face, and lightly kissed her forehead. His voice was gentle, "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Aria Rowlett startedle with surprise, and the preserved fruits she just took almost fell from her hand.

She stared for a few seconds, touched the spot where Brandon Heath just kissed, slowly raised her head, and with a look of incredible surprise, said, "Brandon Heath, I found out that you’ve changed."

"Hmm?" Brandon Heath gently hooked his lips, "What’s changed?"

"You became more proactive." Aria looked at the man’s stunningly handsome face, which could make anyone’s heart race, and the corners of her lips showed a smile, "You weren’t like this before. Did Luke teach you this again?"

If there wasn’t someone behind him guiding him, Aria wouldn’t believe it.

With Brandon Heath alone, it was impossible for him to change for no reason.

"Really? Do you think I’ve changed?"

"Mhm, you have changed."

Brandon Heath laughed, his clear eyes filled with softness; "Do you like this change or not?"

"I like it." Aria didn’t shy away and hugged his neck directly, lowering his head and gently kissing the corner of his slightly cold lips, "I really like it. I hope you can be more proactive in the future, that would be even better."

Brandon Heath was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and softly responded to her kiss.

Both of them stopped after a brief taste.

After they separated, he leaned against her forehead, his voice slightly hoarse: "Okay. Whatever you want me to become, I’ll become."

Aria’s gaze was still a bit hazy.

She felt more and more attracted to this man named Brandon Heath.

The longer she spent close to him, the more his charm was revealed.

She was becoming more and more attracted to him.

It would be difficult for any woman not to be attracted to a man like Brandon Heath.

Because he was just too good.

She felt incredibly fortunate to have met him and married him.

God didn’t give her happiness in some aspects, but rather compensated her in another way.