Married at First Sight

Liberty got some food for her son and also for Duncan.

The way Duncan looked at her was affectionate.

Mr. Fraser, who was next to Duncan, was not affected and calmly used serving chopsticks to pick up some food for Kathryn.

Liberty noticed Mr. Fraser’s consideration for Kathryn. When he was picking up fish for Kathryn, he would carefully pick out the bones and then put the fish meat into Kathryn’s bowl.

When eating meat with bones, he would remove the bones first and then put the meat in Kathryn’s bowl.

If she wanted to eat some seafood or something, he would help Kathryn process it before giving it to her.

Kathryn was busy talking to Liberty and Sonny, so she didn’t notice any of this. She only knew that her favorite dishes were always in her bowl, and they were very convenient to eat. She didn’t have to spit out the bones or pick out the fish bones; she just had to eat them.

She finished the soup, and soon another half bowl of soup was added to the soup bowl.

Liberty, who has been through this before, saw Mr. Fraser’s affection for Kathryn just like Matriarch Farrell.

Kathryn might not realize that Mr. Fraser was her all-round assistant. She might think that it was natural for Mr. Fraser to take care of her in this way because the all-round assistant also includes taking care of her in daily life. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

After the meal, Duncan and Mr. Fraser were chatting.

Liberty took Sonny and Kathryn to sit aside, also chatting about women’s topics.

Sonny played with the new toy Kathryn gave him.

Liberty put her arms around Kathryn’s shoulders, and they looked very affectionate. She whispered in Kathryn’s ear, “Kathryn, you don’t want to marry a husband; you just want to have a daughter. Here’s a good tip for you.”

Kathryn: “Tell me the story.”

“You think your daughter is smart, right? You are a very smart and capable person; Mr. Fraser is even more so than you. If you really want to borrow seeds, you can borrow them from Mr. Fraser a few times and keep the daughter you two have given birth to. You are extremely smart; you will have successors.”

Kathryn’s eyes flashed sharply.

Last night, Matriarch Farrell told her that Mr. Fraser had feelings for her and asked her what she thought of Mr. Fraser.

Today she had dinner with Liberty, who also brought her and Mr. Fraser together.

However, Liberty’s words also made sense.

Mr. Fraser was a very powerful person. She needed Mr. Fraser’s help to do many things properly.

Ask Mr. Fraser about the people and things she wanted to know, and he would definitely know.

If he didn’t know, he would immediately investigate and give her the answer in the shortest possible time.

Mr. Fraser’s genes were very good.

If she has a daughter with him, she will be a great one.

Kathryn smiled. “Liberty, strictly speaking, we are enemies. You suggest that I give birth to a powerful daughter. Do you want to stop fighting with me? Or are you and Mr. Lewis also planning to have a daughter? We can’t tell the difference, so why don’t we let our daughters tell the difference?”

Liberty let go of her hand around her shoulders and said in a funny voice, “We are going to compete; there is no need for our daughter. Duncan and I are not married yet, so we are not considering having children for the time being. Even if I give birth to a child, who can guarantee that I will definitely have a daughter?”

What if it’s a son again?

The Lewis family’s genes for giving birth to sons were also quite strong. Although it was not a monk temple like the York family, Duncan had very few nieces and nephews.

He had seven nephews and two nieces, and the ratio of men to women was too obvious.

Mrs. Lewis herself gave birth to four great kings, but no daughter.

“My mother asked me to suppress your business. You have to be prepared. I will be merciless when I take action. I will always test whether you are worthy of being my opponent.” Kathryn said it suddenly.

Liberty smiled and said, “You can come here, but I still need some practical experience. In Wiltspoon, my business is too smooth, and I don’t have much sense of accomplishment.”