After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic-Chapter 863: Looking at You

However, what Harry Hunter cared about the most was that T-shirt.

All the other gifts were unique, but there were two T-shirts, on the white fabric, front and back, were drawings—sketches of two people holding hands.

Harry immediately recognized Isabella Weaver’s drawing style: "Is this us?"

Isabella nodded, her smile bright: "Couple outfits, I designed them, you won’t find anyone wearing the same."

Harry once again admired the advantage of marrying a designer!

Harry was originally wearing a bath towel. He tossed it aside and picked up the T-shirt, putting it on.

The size fit perfectly.

He picked up the other one and handed it to Isabella: "Let’s wear this to sleep tonight."

Isabella couldn’t help but giggle: "That’s not sleepwear!"

"I just like sleeping in it."

Harry took her hand, leading her to the bathroom to wash her face: "Little kitten."

He always liked giving her nicknames and calling her endearing names, treating her like a child.

After washing her face, he insisted she put on the couple outfit.

Harry was finally satisfied, picking her up and heading to the bedroom: "Alright, bedtime."

"Cake, we haven’t eaten the cake yet!"

"We’ll eat it tomorrow, but you look quite delicious now, let me have a little bite."

"Calm down, the doctor said we can’t mess around right now!"

"Which doctor said that? I didn’t hear it, was it Johan Niles?"

"Yes!"

"You believe that quack? Come here, don’t run away, I can catch you wherever you go. What happened to the teasing earlier, huh?"

Isabella huddled in the corner, laughing until she was out of breath.

When he needed someone, he said they were professionals; when he didn’t, he called them quacks—she’d never seen someone change like him.

Harry picked her up in one swoop, laying her back on the bed, though after hesitating, he refrained from pressing down.

...

Isabella woke up very late the next day. When she opened her eyes, Harry was already gone, off to work.

She washed her face, brushed her teeth, changed clothes, and went downstairs.

The servant bowed respectfully: "Young Madam, breakfast is ready, would you like to eat now?"

They didn’t usually keep servants at home, but since she was pregnant, Harry made sure there was always someone around to assist her; Grace Watt also reports daily, and occasionally, he’d have Zoe Lewis brought over to chat with Isabella to keep her from getting bored at home.

"I’ll eat now."

Isabella was wearing a long dress, sitting down at the table, she asked Grace: "Have you eaten?"

Grace laughed: "I’ve already eaten, Young Madam, I had breakfast at six o’clock."

Isabella glared at her: "Oh, you’re mocking me for waking up late. I’ll get up at six tomorrow!"

"No, please don’t, the Young Master would kill me if he found out!"

Of course, Isabella was just joking; she recently discovered that teasing Grace was quite fun.