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Chapter 206 I Was Wrong Chapter 206 I Was Wrong Over the past couple of days, Klein had sent strict guidelines to the chefs and maids at home, detailing exactly what Whitney could and couldn't eat during her pregnancy. He was terrified that she might eat something that could harm the baby. "Honey, hot wings are spicy and greasy. It's better not to have them," Klein said, trying to reason with her. He spoke slowly and calmly, hoping she'd listen. But Whitney just wouldn't have it. A tear still clung to her lashes as she pouted. "I can eat the non-spicy kind.

I had some for lunch, and nothing happened." Klein's eye twitched. "Didn't you tell me you had a sandwich for lunch?" Whitney hadn't expected to give herself away so quickly. "I... I just had a little. They serve sandwiches at the hot wing place too," she tried to justify herself. 'Ugh, that was a lame excuse, Whitney thought, scrambling for a way out. Then, all of a sudden, she snapped back, sounding defensive. "Klein, what are you trying to say?

Are you telling me I can't even decide what to eat anymore?" Klein felt a headache coming on, Whitney switched moods so fast that it left him stunned. He tried to pull her into a hug, but she shoved him away. "Don't touch me! All you ever care about is having a daughter. You're obsessed with it, but you don't care about me at all," Whitney sobbed. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Klein started to panic. "Honey, I was wrong, okay? Please don't cry. How about we call Dustin and ask him? If he says it's fine, I'll have the chef make it for you right away, alright?" Klein pleaded.

Whitney didn't even know why she was crying, but just thinking that Klein cared more about the baby than her made her cry even harder. Klein scooped her up, put her gently on the bed, and then carefully dabbed away her tears with a tissue. "Honey, please don't cry. The doctor said you need to keep your spirits up," Klein murmured, trying to comfort her. "Look, you only care about what the doctor says! You don't care about me at all!" Whitney snapped. "Alright, alright, I give in," Klein relented. "I was wrong, okay? How could I not care about you? Didn't I tell you yesterday?

No matter what, you always come first, even before the baby." "Honey, you matter more to me than I do to myself," Klein added softly. Whitney finally started to calm down, her sobs fading into quiet sniffles. Once the tears dried up, she couldn't help but feel she'd maybe overreacted a bit. "Klein, trust me, it's totally normal. When women are pregnant, their emotions are all over the place. It's just the hormones doing their thing," Dustin explained. "Seriously, Lena cried every single day during the first few months of her pregnancy," Dustin said, shaking his head.

"So what did you do?" Klein asked. Dustin laughed. "I just started agreeing with whatever she said and kept my mouth shut. Worked like a charm." Klein just stared, speechless. 'Lena's got Dustin totally whipped,' Klein thought, a little amused. "Yeah, you really shouldn't talk back to her. If you do it again, next time I'll come after you myself," Klein teased. Dustin was dumbfounded. 'Why did I even answer this call?' Dustin thought, instantly regretting it. After the call, Klein came over to comfort Whitney," Honey, Dustin said you can have some non-spicy wings. Where did you eat for lunch?

Let's go back there together." Whitney's eyes sparkled, her voice still nasal from "Yeah, really," Klein said, smiling. theving Successfully unlocked! It was already too late to have the chef make it at home. 1/3 Chapter 206 I Was Wrong James had been worried. But when he saw the couple heading out together, he finally felt at ease. James chuckled to himself, 'Well, there's always someone who can keep my son in line. Whitney's definitely got him wrapped around her finger.' Klein didn't eat anything himself. Instead, he was all patient and attentive with Whitney, watching her eat with a smile.

Her mood visibly improved. Even though she couldn't have the spicy wings, she still ordered some. Just catching a whiff of the spicy wings while eating the non-spicy ones gave her a better appetite. It was not like Whitney was being unreasonable about wanting the spicy wings. She'd done her research and knew that having spicy wings once in a while was fine, as long as it wasn't too spicy. Still, she didn't want to risk the baby's skin, especially since she wasn't even three months along yet, so she decided to play it safe. Sometimes, it really didn't take much to make a woman happy.

After Whitney had eaten her fill, Klein took her hand and led her out for a walk to help her digest. They got home at 9:30, and it wasn't until 10:30 that Whitney finally made it to bed. After all the drama today, crying, fussing, and everything in between, Whitney was completely exhausted. She peeked sleepily at Klein, who was working under the soft glow of the lamp. "Aren't you going to bed?" she mumbled. Klein set down his notebook and placed a soft kiss on her eyes. "Go to sleep, baby. Goodnight. I'll join you in a bit," he said gently.

Whitney could barely keep her eyes open, her voice thick with sleepiness. "Goodnight, honey." Klein gazed at Whitney's sleeping face with a smile. Then he quietly returned to his desk, picked up his pen, and began writing with deliberate intensity. Whatever he was jotting down, only he knew. ***** The next morning, after Whitney finished her breakfast, Klein drove her to the law firm. "Are you having lunch with your colleagues today?" Klein asked. Whitney shook her head and said, "Don't think so." "Alright, I'll have you lunch ready then," Klein said. Whitney nodded and headed off to work.

But to her surprise, it was Klein who personally brought her lunch at noon. Whitney slid into the car and saw the mini lunch table he'd set up just for her. "Why are you here?" she asked, a bit surprised. "Go on, give it a try. See if it's to your taste," Klein said with a warm smile. Whitney looked at the little table Klein had set up in the car. Everything was balanced, with both meat and veggies, super nutritious, and he'd even added some refreshing cold sides. Klein smiled, "Honey, try the cold sides first." Whitney popped a piece of pickled radish into her mouth.

The sour crunch really hit the spot, making her instantly feel hungrier. "The food today tastes so homey," Whitney said, a bit surprised. Pickled radish showing up at the Harris family's table? That was definitely a first for her. Klein just smiled and asked, "Do you like it?" "It's really good," Whitney replied. Before she knew it, she had already polished off half a bowl of rice. Once she was done eating, she suddenly realized, "Wait, did you pick out the menu for the chef?" Whitney was never big on dinner, and she usually didn't eat much at night. Most days, she had a heavy lunch at work.

2/3 Chapter 206 I Was Wrong Last night, Klein had reached out to one of Whitney's colleagues and told her not to breathe a word to Whitney He jotted down every dish Whitney liked. For example, she loved grilled Pacific saury, but since it was not great for pregnant women, Klein had the chef use a different fish instead, but cooked it the same way. "Yeah, I changed up the menu to your taste. Do you like it?" Klein asked. Whitney threw her arms around Klein and planted a big kiss on his cheek. "It's amazing! honey, how are you so perfect?

Klein gave her nose a playful tap and said, "Wasn't it you crying yesterday, saying I didn't love you?" Whitney giggled and said, "I was just being dramatic because I couldn't eat what I wanted. You really are the best." After a bit more lovey-dovey time, Whitney got ready to head upstairs. She was surprised to spot Ethan at the café. Ethan was sitting across from a woman. From the look on his face, he was clearly in a bad mood. Whitney was still hesitating when Ethan noticed her and motioned for her to come over.

The woman sitting across from him turned her head slightly, gave Whitney a quick look, and then hurried off. "Why didn't you tell me you were back?" Whitney said, a little surprised. Ethan smiled lightly and waved the waiter over, asking him to swap out the coffee for a glass of warm water. He wasn't sure if pregnant women could have coffee. Just to be safe, he made the switch. "Just got back to handle some stuff. Was gonna come see you later," Ethan replied. Whitney eyed him suspiciously, pretty sure he wasn't telling the whole story. 3/3 Subscribed 5 Likes admin