Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 674

Chapter 674: To become a good boy

"Good morning, Mom," Amelie began with a warm greeting, adjusting the phone against her ear.

Ashna quietly left, realizing Amelie needed privacy.

"Good morning, dear. We arrived last night," Samyra informed her.

"I see. How’s Flora doing?" Amelie inquired, her tone softening with concern for her sister.

"Much better than before," Samyra answered, but the response came with a heavy pause.

Amelie noticed a distinct hesitation in her mother’s voice, a lingering silence as if she were weighing her words carefully. It felt as though Samyra wanted to say something more, perhaps something difficult, but was unable to find the right opening.

"What is it that you have to say, Mom?" asked Amelie.

"Nothing. I only wanted to ask about your well-being," Samyra replied.

"Then, I’ll hang up since you already know," Amelie replied. "Take care." She lowered the phone and looked at the screen.

A deep frown was still etched on her forehead. Her mother’s sudden call felt strange, like a cover for something deeper, but she pushed the thought aside as the lively sounds of the morning took over from the bedroom.

"Amelie, I’ll wash up Noah. You should get his clothes ready," Gabriel said as he balanced their son against his hip the moment Amelie walked in.

"Zilia is pregnant. You should congratulate your brother first," Amelie revealed, a bright smile returning to her face as she reached out to take Noah.

Gabriel’s eyes widened, a look of pure joy crossing his face. "Wow! That’s incredible news. I’ll call him right after bathing," he promised. He didn’t hand over the toddler, though; instead, he adjusted his grip. "And don’t trouble yourself. Noah wants his father to wash him up today," he stated with a wink, Noah giggling in agreement. "By the way, we are playing in the snow later!"

With that, he disappeared into the washroom. Moments later, the sound of Noah’s happy splashing started. Amelie laughed softly to herself and moved toward the wardrobe to pick out the warmest tiny sweater, along with the other clothes.

"Noah will be a big boy soon," she murmured to herself. She checked the calendar for Noah’s upcoming vaccination date. "It’s tomorrow," she murmured.

As she set the calendar down on the nightstand, she checked the card they had received during their last visit to the doctor. "Oh, Noah will start eating his food soon. But the doctor didn’t mention exactly when. Maybe next month. I need to look for healthy baby food options."

"Yes," Amelie replied. She closed the cupboard and watched the servants begin their work. In the meantime, she used a hairdryer to dry her hair. Brushing through the strands, she gathered them into a neat bun. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

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