The Pregnant Treasured Little Wife: Master Lancaster's Nightly Coaxing Chapter 34: Found a Treasure

Elias Lancaster deepened the kiss.

Serena Yeats had never known that kissing could be such a delightful thing.

Later, on the way to the company, Serena Yeats sat in the car, eating the breakfast Old Madam Lancaster had prepared for her, while casting a resentful glance at Elias Lancaster.

Her cheeks puffed up, looking adorably fierce.

Elias Lancaster chuckled softly, patting her head.

"You should have woken up this morning, it’s so embarrassing!" Serena Yeats covered her face, recalling the events of the morning.

At that ti, her clothes were almost...

Old Madam Lancaster suddenly ca in...

She was utterly humiliated.

While Elias Lancaster was busy with work, she asked Secretary Hughes for a drawing board and pen.

She began working on her design draft, practicing hand sketches to prepare for the competition. The original design draft was good, but it always felt like sothing was missing.

She drew on the sofa, looking very petite.

Elias Lancaster glanced up and saw this scene, picked up his phone, and took a picture, staring at it repeatedly, then set it as his phone wallpaper.

When he looked up again after finishing his work, he found the person on the sofa asleep. He got up, walked over, and carried her to the lounge, tucking her in with a blanket.

His hand covered her growing belly, gazing tenderly at it as it expanded, feeling a mix of emotions.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly froze, feeling a sensation in his palm, the baby inside moving.

At that mont, he couldn’t quite describe the feeling, whether it was excitent, thrill, or anticipation.

His hand was reluctant to move away, and in a trembling voice, he softly said, "Hello babies, I’m your dad."

The baby inside seed to understand him and kicked in response.

He felt fortunate to have this little girl, but at that mont, he wanted to love her even more and thank her for bringing him these two little ones.

He leaned down and gently pressed a kiss on her lips.

The gesture was tender.

Then, he got up and left the lounge, seeing the scattered sketches on the sofa, shaking his head with a light laugh,

He walked over to the sofa, and upon seeing the design on the sketch, his eyes flashed with surprise; even though it was just a draft, it was enough to show the artist’s skill.

Apparently, he really had discovered a treasure.

He then recalled the events of last night, took out his phone, and called Yves Thorne.

The two of them chatted for a bit.

They agreed to et with a few friends that evening.

After hanging up the phone.

Yves Thorne imdiately called Dolae Thorne.

"Bro, did you think of a way to help ?" Dolae Thorne asked cheerfully.

Yves Thorne sighed, "They’re not just married by agreent, Elias Lancaster values his wife a lot, so you better not provoke them."

"Yves Thorne, if you won’t help , fine, but don’t take their side against ," Dolae Thorne said angrily, then hung up the phone.

After a while, a sinister smile appeared on her lips, her eyes filled with malice.

She imdiately made a phone call.

Serena Yeats was still napping, unaware that danger was near her.

When she woke up, she sent a ssage to Nathan Sawyer.

She told him about what happened last night.

"Nathan, am I not attractive?"

Nathan Sawyer, who had been playing gas all night, was groggy and forced his eyes open to read the ssage before replying.

"Then you should show so skin and put on so makeup, and that’s it. Besides, if last night turned out like that and he still stopped, I even doubt if Devil King Lancaster can perform!"

Serena Yeats thought about it and felt sowhat embarrassed.

"Can’t I not show anything?"

Nathan Sawyer was speechless, sending a voice ssage directly.

"Then I’ll get you sothing nice. You just wear it, and as long as your old man has no problems, he absolutely won’t be able to control himself."

Serena Yeats replied with an "Oh."

In the evening, Elias Lancaster had a social gathering, sending her ho first before going to the event.

Shortly after she got ho, the delivery arrived, and Nanny Livingston was about to get it when Serena Yeats jumped up from the sofa and quickly ran over.

"It’s my delivery, sothing Nathan bought for ."

Nanny Livingston looked at her in a hurry, sowhat curious, "Young Madam, what interesting thing did you buy?"

"Nothing... nothing special, just so toys."

Nanny Livingston thought Serena Yeats’s expression was odd; she must talk to the young master about it when he returned that night.

After Elias Lancaster finished his social gathering, he happened to run into a few of his childhood friends and thought to gather together.

He also intended to tell them about his marriage.

But unexpectedly, in the end, all of them got drunk and insistently wanted to go to Elias Lancaster’s house, seeing their insistence Elias Lancaster was about to refuse.

Theodore Lynch quickly said it had been a while since he saw his sister-in-law, and it was about ti, they should make up for a eting gift.

Elias Lancaster glanced at the ti; at that hour, Serena Yeats hadn’t gone to bed yet, so he agreed to let them co over.

Theodore Lynch signaled Brandon Grayson and Jensen Sterling with his eyes.

The three shared a knowing smile.

They were curious to see what kind of woman could make the ruthless Master Lancaster so gentle.

Especially when he spoke of the one at ho, the expression in his eyes left them amazed.

The group walked out of the hotel, and outside the door, they bumped into Yves Thorne, being old schoolmates, Yves Thorne went along with them in the car.

Elias Lancaster drove his car in front, with the others who were drinking letting the sober Yves Thorne drive and follow.

"Spit it out; what are you up to? So eager to go to Master Lancaster’s place?" Jensen Sterling teased.

He felt that the guy was definitely up to sothing.

Theodore Lynch stayed silent, just grinning widely.

"I’m just delivering a eting gift. The last ti the eting was too hasty, and I wasn’t prepared."

Theodore Lynch looked at Brandon Grayson next to him, "I heard Ronan Keaton’s sister hasn’t been found yet. What are you going to do about the engagent?"

Brandon Grayson shook his head, "There’s a lead recently, saying she’s over in Valois, Ronan Keaton rushed over there imdiately and is currently searching."

"Don’t worry, she’ll be found," his buddies comforted him.

"I’m fine; we’ll talk when we find her," Brandon Grayson smiled.

Driving, Yves Thorne thought of his sister, fearing she wouldn’t stop causing trouble, doing sothing bad, he’d have to keep a closer watch on her recently.

Otherwise, he feared The Thorne Family wouldn’t exist, and his friendship with Elias Lancaster would co to an end.

anwhile, at ho, Serena Yeats returned to the living room with the parcel, and after opening it, her face darkened, looking at the two re pieces of fabric.

Is this what Nathan Sawyer ant by the outfit?

She picked up her phone and sent a ssage to Nathan Sawyer.

The response ca instantly.

"Nicely done, the delivery service was quite fast. How’s that? Pretty cool, right? I specifically bought it and had it delivered to you."

"Isn’t it too revealing?"