The sun was pouring down the whole room. Melinda covered her eyes with her hands and sat up on the bed, panting.

She looked a little dazed, thinking that she seemed to have fallen asleep with the company of Jonas. It was rare for her to sleep so peacefully since she was pregnant.

The corners of Melinda's mouth could not help smiling. She gently placed her fingers on her lower abdomen.

'Baby, do you like your father?'

Melinda began to think about the question while asking her child. After a short while, she realized that she might have thought too much. Shaking her head, she walked out of the bedroom.

Someone was busy in the kitchen. Melinda thought it was the servant. Then she found it was a man's figure. Her eyes widened and she was surprised to find that it was Jonas.

There was a blanket on the sofa. Melinda wondered if Jonas had slept at home yesterday.

She truly had no memory about all these.

Jonas prepared bone congee for her. There were many pickles made by the servant at home. He just needed to put them on the small plate.

"You are awake." Hearing the sound, Jonas turned his head and saw Melinda stare blankly at the blanket. He woke up early, but he was afraid to wake up Melinda, so he didn't put the thing back.

Jonas had a thorough understanding of Melinda's routine from the servant. When the breakfast was ready, Melinda just woke up, and the time was just right.

Every time Melinda saw Jonas like this, she wanted to make fun of him. She couldn't help but laugh, and her heart was soft again.

Jonas rarely cooked, but he could only cook a few dishes. But this congee he cooked was well learned.

After Melinda went to wash her face and rinse her mouth, Jonas put all the things on the table and waited for her to have breakfast.

Although Melinda had imagined how Jonas looked when she was taken care of by Jonas, she was still not used to it.

But they had a good breakfast together.

After the meal, Jonas had to take the initiative to send Melinda to work. The filming had been on the right track. Melinda had to adapt the novel.

It was the first time for her to do such work, and she asked many people about it. Elmer also arranged someone to take care of it with her.

Melinda had a lot of things to deal with recently. When she returned to the company, she first sorted out the draft, and used all her spare time to modify the script.

The novel was relatively long, and it was impossible to shoot all the scenes in the TV play, so it needed to be deleted. Each story and each scene that Melinda wrote was cherished by her. She felt it was difficult to change it.

Victor rarely contacted with Melinda recently, but he knew that her novel had to be adapted. According to the report from the media, all that should be known by the company.

It would only make those who gossiped a lot more envious of Melinda.

Victor had been depressed for a while because of his ex-wife. These days, he found that Melinda had been very preoccupied and tired, so he had made coffee for himself and even poured a cup of coffee for Melinda.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Have a good rest." Vi

at after everything was settled, it would be better for her to go to her.

She didn't know that it was only a trap, and Melinda would no longer worry about it.

She was the only one who was messing around.

Melinda was a little dispirited. Looking at the coffee on the table and the following work, she hesitated and took a sip. The bitter taste spread across her taste bud and immediately made her frown.

She wondered where Victor had bought the coffee and why it tasted so bad. Melinda took a cup of warm water immediately, only to find the bitter taste lingering in her mouth, which made her very uncomfortable.

The disgust that hadn't shown for a long time surged up again. Melinda quickly put down the cup and walked towards the bathroom. As soon as she entered the bathroom, she couldn't help vomiting.

The feeling of retching made her exhausted, as if she was going to spit out her bile.

After a long while, Melinda came to her senses. Leaning against the door, she touched her belly. It was obvious that she was pregnant. It was not easy to hide it.

Her mind went blank. After thinking for a long time, she went back to her seat. Her face was pale. People who didn't know what happened might think that it was because Victor had poisoned her.

Victor was shocked. He also drank the coffee and he felt alright. He didn't expect that Melinda started to vomit.

"It's just my stomach. It's not serious." Finding that Victor was very nervous, Melinda casually found an excuse to escape from the scene. As a result, she became more and more impatient for what she was going to do next.

She couldn't help touching her lower abdomen to comfort her child, but she was afraid that the people in the company would see something wrong, so she tried to restrain herself.

As the baby grew up, Melinda became more aware of many things that she deliberately ignored.

Could she really bear to let her child grow up in an incomplete family? Could she really deceive herself?

At that time, whether it was Jonas, Aunt Yao, or Grandpa, they wouldn't allow this child to be without an identity.