Chapter 142. I...I Am...a Descendant of Selene?

André's POV

It didn't take long before a maid knocked on our bedroom door.

I opened it, and she told us that the research team was ready to meet me.

"Good. I will be in my study; tell them to meet me there."

The maid bowed and left, and I was alone with Olivia.

I pulled her close and kissed her forehead tenderly.

"I am going to have a meeting with the research team. You just stay here and relax. You need to rest for yourself and the baby."

"No."

Looked at me with a soft plea in her eyes. She held on to me and was reluctant to let go.

"I want to know what is wrong with me just as much as you do. I am coming with you to the meeting."

"Olivia, I want you to..."

She cut me off and talked to me pleadingly.

"I know you want me to rest, André but I need to know what is wrong with me first hand. Please let me come along with you. That's all I'm asking."

Her eyes were soft, and I couldn't resist. She was right. She