Chapter 64. Reminder

As a workaholic, there was no doubt about Andrew's love for his work. He was even willing to sacrifice sleep to ensure that his tasks were completed on time. However, since learning about Emma's pregnancy, his work had shifted down the list of life priorities, although it was unclear to what position. Andrew now had a new hobby: caressing Emma's belly, talking to the slightly bulging skin, and buying children's storybooks and books about famous inventors.

"Andrew, what are these books for?" Emma looked puzzled at the contents of the paper bag that Andrew had brought home. Helen Keller, Alexander Graham Bell, Ibn Sina, Thomas Alva Edison, Al Khwarizmi.

"For our child, love." Andrew took off his suit, tie, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

Emma looked at Andrew with a furrowed brow, as if to say, "Forget about being able to read, our child hasn't even been born yet." Andrew clearly didn't care that the fetus in Emma's womb might currently be no larger