She really liked children, and considering Noah Drexler had no close relatives in this world, plus she couldn’t keep her brother, her recent desire became increasingly strong.

She had been with Noah Drexler for quite some time, and they had done "that" quite often, but to her puzzlement, she still hadn’t gotten pregnant.

Moreover, the housekeeper was always urging, hoping she could have a child with Noah Drexler soon, so Summer Shawcross also began to feel anxious.

"Should be, right? Why don’t you try?" The housekeeper found himself in a dilemma from her question, so he said somewhat uncertainly.

Hearing the housekeeper’s words, Summer Shawcross let out a long sigh, finally reaching out to take the bowl of soup, pinched her nose, and... gulped down the entire bowl of soup in one go.

Summer Shawcross’s face was almost twisted, her tongue so bitter it was numb.

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly fetched a tissue to help her wipe her mouth.

"Ma’am, hang in there a little longer, drinking this soup for a month should show results!" The housekeeper looked at her with concern, then encouraged her.

"Drink it for another month?" The housekeeper’s words hit Summer Shawcross like a bolt from the blue, leaving her stunned.

"Yes, you need to drink this soup twice a day for a month!" The housekeeper nodded seriously and then popped a pre-prepared candy into Summer Shawcross’s mouth.

"Drink it twice a day?" Summer Shawcross was rigid on the sofa, looking quite uneasy, and she immediately felt out of sorts.

Such an unpleasant tasting soup, not only would she have to drink it for a month, but she also had to drink it twice a day, which was incredibly painful for her.

She never thought wanting a child would be so difficult...

"Actually, a month passes quickly." The housekeeper smiled, busy comforting her.

Summer Shawcross sighed, her body weakly leaning on the sofa, face full of worries.

Suddenly, she felt like crying.

Seeing her like this, the housekeeper couldn’t help but sigh too, then said in confusion.

"But it’s strange, both you and sir are healthy, and your ages are just right, so why haven’t you gotten pregnant... Could it be that young people these days are physically weak?" Saying this, the housekeeper glanced at Summer Shawcross, who looked dispirited early in the morning, leaning on the sofa.

Being looked at like that, Summer Shawcross was startled, then hurriedly sat upright.

"Maybe it’s Noah Drexler’s problem?"

Why did the housekeeper just assume it was her being weak, couldn’t it be Noah Drexler? 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

But as soon as she said this, she felt a bit guilty herself.

"Ma’am, sir has always been very healthy..." The housekeeper awkwardly said.

"..." Summer Shawcross just felt a headache!

...

At night, after a busy day at the company, Noah Drexler returned. When he arrived at the second-floor bedroom, he saw Summer Shawcross, freshly showered and in a nightgown, leaning on the sofa reading a thick book.

Seeing her so engrossed, a surprised look appeared on the man’s handsome face.

When did she become so fond of reading?

But as he approached and saw the title on the book cover, he frowned.

A parenting book?

When he came closer, Summer Shawcross finally put down the book in her hands and looked at him with concern.

"Was it busy today? Why did you come back so late?"

His injuries had just healed, and working so diligently indeed made her a bit uneasy.