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"No exposure is better; that way it accentuates your perfect lines, especially now that your belly has grown a bit. The front is kind of hidden yet revealing, it must be seen."

Serena Yeats looked at those pieces of fabric; this dress was really extre.

She put down her phone, looked at the fabric, thinking of giving up, but when she checked the ti, Elias Lancaster should be on his way back.

She hesitated, wondering if wearing it would scare Elias Lancaster.

She wasn’t playing hard to get; she was just thinking that since they were registered now, and Uncle had said it was for a lifeti, she also liked being with Uncle and wanted to spend a lifeti with him.

But she didn’t want to see him struggling so hard; last ti during the prenatal check-up, the doctor said that after three months, it could be appropriate to...

She gathered up her courage, picked up the dress, and went to wash up and change.

When she looked at herself in the mirror, she almost didn’t dare to recognize herself.

The person in the mirror had fair skin and a face as smooth as a peeled egg, not like before, dull and without radiance.

The skin on her body was smooth and glossy, thanks to Nanny Livingston and the nutritionist’s conditioning she had beco more plump.

Before washing up, she let Nanny Livingston take the servants to rest.

There shouldn’t be anyone outside now.

Just putting on the dress, looking at the mirror and seeing her exposed...

Serena Yeats’s face turned red instantly.

Prepared, she took a deep breath and was about to go out when she heard the sound of the door opening downstairs.

Her heart raced, she was incredibly nervous.

She hurriedly picked up her phone to look at the seductive sexy posture tutorial video Nathan Sawyer sent her, and she followed along a little.

Leaning against the door, she stuck out her finger, winked alluringly, extended her tongue to lick her lips.

She got goosebumps all over, let alone having to perform the full set of actions later.

After a ntal preparation, Serena Yeats felt full of confidence.

Hearing the door closing, she went downstairs.

At the stairwell, she perford the set of moves she had just learned,

Her legs were straight and long, the fabric subtly revealing her skin; she turned around, ready to throw a flirtatious glance when she suddenly froze.

Several n were standing in the foyer.

Elias Lancaster was standing there, unmoving.

The other n were also equally dumbfounded, staring at Serena Yeats.

At that mont, Serena Yeats wished she could find a hole to hide in.

She was completely stunned.

It was Theodore Lynch, the playboy, who first reacted by lowering his voice, "Bro, your wife..."

His voice was like a bomb that snapped Serena Yeats back to reality; she lifted her leg and ran upstairs, slamd the door shut, and locked it.

Only then did the people at the door react, looking at Elias Lancaster with a teasing smile.

Theodore Lynch couldn’t hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.

"The great Master Lancaster, I thought you were really uninterested in won, but I didn’t expect you to play so wildly!"

The other n nodded in agreent, with an expression of not expecting him to play so extravagantly.

Elias Lancaster’s face coldly scanned them, directly kicking them all out.

"Get out."

No one dared to disobey his words.

As he closed the door, Theodore Lynch was still shouting, "Bro, I haven’t given my eting gift to your wife yet!"

As soon as the words fell, an angry voice ca from inside, "Get out."

The n looked at each other, eventually all laughed out loud, unable to hold back.

Brandon Grayson held his belly, "So that’s the wife, she’s pretty and playful. I want to find a wife like that in the future too."

As soon as these words ca out, the others rolled their eyes at him.

Yves Thorne, whom they t studying abroad, had beco good friends.

anwhile, Theodore Lynch, Brandon Grayson, Jensen Sterling, and Elias Lancaster, the four of them grew up together, always following Elias Lancaster.

Now that even The Living Yama Elias Lancaster is married, they felt a bit uneased.

Jensen Sterling sighed, "Suddenly, I feel like getting married."

Inside the house, Elias Lancaster rubbed his forehead, leaned on the stair railing for a while, then went upstairs and knocked on the door with his long fingers.

"Serena, it’s , open the door."

Serena Yeats dared not open the door now; it was too embarrassing.

Such a social death scene!

"Serena, they’re all gone, open the door." Elias Lancaster said patiently outside.

Serena Yeats covered her head with the blanket, refusing to open the door.

Ten minutes later.

Serena looked at the ti, Uncle had to work tomorrow, he definitely needed rest.

So, she slowly ca out from under the blanket to open the door, feeling utterly embarrassed.

As the door slowly opened, Elias Lancaster saw Serena Yeats still in the dress, a smile unknowingly forming on his lips.

Serena Yeats hung her head low, hearing the laughter, "If you want to laugh, just laugh."

Elias Lancaster reached out and stroked her head.

"I’m not laughing at you."

Serena Yeats took two steps back, "It’s too embarrassing."

Elias Lancaster looked at the dress on her, his eyes dark and deep.

"I forgot to inform you, they ca to the house wanting to et you."

Serena Yeats secretly glanced at him, feeling extrely embarrassed.

"Today, you were....." Elias Lancaster wanted to ask but didn’t dare, thinking Serena Yeats reaching this stage might indicate she’s accepted him.

But he couldn’t be sure, given previously, Serena had been afraid and insecure towards him.

Elias Lancaster had prepared to fight hard, but now with the sudden change, he couldn’t believe it.

He wouldn’t let go of her hand, besides her, he never had the thought of spending a lifeti with any other woman.

Serena Yeats listened to Elias Lancaster’s words, feeling tense, but also knowing so things needed to be clarified.

She took a deep breath, looked up at Elias Lancaster, "Uncle, I really like you, very much, I truly an it."

Her heart raced, "I... I’m not saying this because of the baby, I... you... if you don’t like it, I’m not using the baby to force you to take responsibility....

If you don’t like , we’ll do as planned, have the baby and then...."

Suddenly, her lips were sealed by Elias Lancaster, his scent blocked all her words.

She was shocked, she... successfully seduced him?

He also likes her? Willing to spend a lifeti with her?

Just as Serena Yeats’s body went soft, nearly unable to breathe, Elias Lancaster let go of her ears whispering, "For the rest of our lives, let’s spend it together."

Serena Yeats felt very satisfied, being able to live with the one she loves and also with the baby.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, inhaling his scent, and couldn’t stop tears from falling.

She felt heaven was still kind to her; although her parents treated her that way, it gave her a warm ho.

Elias Lancaster’s body tensed, his face turned unnatural, he pushed Serena Yeats away.

Serena Yeats was a little confused, instinctively reaching out to hold him tight.

"Serena, let go first," Elias Lancaster said hoarsely.

"I don’t want to."

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