Valeria pulled Rosalynn and Karina close to her as if they were her saviors.

“Rosalyn, Karina, you have no idea how glad I am to see you."

Seeing Valeria's bitter expression, Karina asked, "What happened? Did Hutton bully you?"

Hutton, who had just finished putting away the gifts, interjected,

"I didn't do anything."

Valeria shot him an annoyed look.

"Oh, come on! You discipline me as if I were a child. You even follow me to the bathroom. I feel Like a prisoner in my own life. Rosalynn, Karina, look at this. It's scorching outside, and he insists I wear this coat. I have zero freedom!"

Valeria continued her tirade. Hutton, his face a picture of innocence, retorted, "Valeria, I'm just looking out for your safety. You are carrying our child, after all. You must be safe."

Valeria couldn't help but chuckle and turned to Rosalynn and Karina.

“See what I mean? He is always playing the ‘it's for your own good‘ card, but it's more like he's imprisoning my soul!"

Rosalynn and Karina exchanged amused glances and burst into laughter.

Seeing Valeria's increasing irritation, Hutton quickly tried to appease her.

“Alright, alright, it's all my fault. Don't get angry.”

Valeria shot him another glare.

“Fine, just stay away from me, and I won't get angry."

Hutton couldn't help but smile.

"Valeria, as long as you don't look at me, you won't get mad."

He knew he couldn't stay away from her even if he tried.

Rosalynn couldn't help but smile. She gently placed her hand on Valeria's wrist, her expression serene as she made her diagnosis.

“Hutton, there is no need to worry. Valeria and the baby are both perfectly healthy," she reassured him.

Valeria's confidence swelled.

"Did you hear that?"