The CEO's Unplanned Heir novel Chapter 102

Aurelia loved seafood, lobster, abalone, clams... all were her favorites.

She picked up a chunk of abalone, popped it into her mouth, "Wow, this is absolutely divine, the food at this restaurant never disappoints."

Leopold reached out and gently patted her head, "From now on, only positive things are allowed in your mind, no negativity, remember to maintain a positive subconscious environment for your babies."

"Oh." She obediently nodded, but couldn't help but grumble inwardly; her negative emotions were all because of him.

A hint of a smile tugged at Leopold's lips.

This woman was more attractive when she was compliant.

"You're too thin, you don't even look pregnant, eat more."

Aurelia took a bite of lobster.

That was the whole point, to slip under the radar.

After all, she was a woman. She had to pay attention to her body shape, she couldn't let herself become bloated and unattractive.

Moreover, eating too much would make the babies grow too big, which might lead to a difficult delivery.

"This is the result of practicing prenatal yoga, a pregnant woman can't just eat anything and everything, maintaining a balanced diet is the most important."

Leopold's gaze swept over her chest, subtly warming.

It had definitely gained some extra weight, going up a cup from before.

There was a moment of silence at the table.

Aurelia had some soup, and suddenly, she murmured, almost in a whisper, "Mr. Leopold, have you ever thought about what we would do if our little secret was discovered?"

Leopold raised an eyebrow, nonchalantly tossing back a few words, "I'll handle it, don't worry."

Aurelia could tell he had a plan, after all, he was a man of deep scheming.

But...

"Don't you dare think about putting me under house arrest abroad again, I would rather die than go."

He thought the wine was incredibly sour!

The dining table fell into a deathly silence.

The waves furiously crashed against the rocks, roaring in the background.

The sound seemed to invade their hearts, threatening to shatter it.

Aurelia kept her head down, taking small bites of the food on her plate, occasionally sneaking glances at the man across.

His expression was icy, so cold it made her feel uneasy, goosebumps forming on her arms.

During their time together, she had learned to read his moods.

Men like him, who kept their feelings close to their chest, the colder their expression, the worse their mood.

She had no idea what she had said wrong, what line she had crossed that made him so upset.

Perhaps for him, even her breathing can be a mistake!