Chapter 79
I had already reserved a private room at a fancy restaurant. On the table for ten, I put out the Bordeaux I had brought along. It was the wine Jared left at home, and I used it as a favor.
Of course, the few wine–loving top executives stared right at the bottle, eager to get a taste. “Mr. Holcomb and Mrs. Holcomb seem close. Mrs. Holcomb, you’re lucky.”
“Yeah, Mr. Holcomb’s young and successful, and he spoils you. You’ve got a good thing going.”
I was tired of these polite compliments. If Jared and I didn’t keep up appearances, nobody would know we hadn’t talked in three days or had any intimacy in over a year.
Jared carried himself like a powerful man. Wearing a black shirt, he looked even more distinguished. Every move showed his confidence.
“Help yourself, everyone. Victoria will need your support going forward. Let’s eat,” Jared said with a smile, backing me up a bit.
Everyone started drinking. Someone poured wine into my glass. I reached for it, but suddenly a big hand blocked it. Then Jared said, “She’s not drinking. We’re trying to have a baby.”
Right after that, everyone looked at us with a knowing glance. I looked at Jared and thought he was nuts. “Mrs. Holcomb, you’re lucky. You and Mr. Holcomb will have a healthy baby.”
“You two have great genes. Have more kids, don’t waste it.”
I quietly put down my glass. Then, right away, I picked up Jared’s glass and smiled, “Pregnancy prep? Once we build the Harmonia Hotel brand and make it big, then we’ll think about another baby.”

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