Hendrix's eyes widened slightly. His pitch-black eyes fell on me for a moment before he began introducing the family to me briefly.
The man was the owner of this courtyard. His name was Albert Lance, the son of a prominent family in the medical field. As he had a passion for food and herbs, he helped to cultivate herbs in the courtyard.
The elegant and beautiful woman earlier was his wife, Sandra Miles, and that one-year-old child was his son.
After a simple greeting, I got a little nervous. It took me a lot of effort to hide my pregnancy from Hendrix. If Albert accidentally exposed it, what should I do?
I was a little worried. I couldn't help but look at Josiah, hoping that he would come up with a solution.
At that moment, Sandra walked in with the stew. She looked at me
