In the end, Ashley Bowen nodded.
Of course she believed that Yuri Sinclair would give her the world.
She also believed that every decision he made was for her own good.
With that, she nodded and wrapped her arms around his neck.
She rested her chin on his shoulder and gazed at the blue sky outside the window.
'Alright, I'll be selfish for once. As long as I'm happy, who cares about anyone else?'
Ashley Bowen finally felt much more at ease.
Yuri Sinclair held her, bouncing his leg nonstop to act as a human massage chair for her.
Sitting in his lap, she called him "childish" and couldn't stop giggling.
"I've hired a private yoga instructor for you, and I've invited some pregnant socialites to come to the house to do prenatal exercises with you. This way, you'll have something to do and won't get bored."
Yuri Sinclair had racked his brain to find ways to keep Ashley Bowen at home and going out less.
