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After Susanne had completed her checkup, she urged Arielle to do hers.
The earliest they could get their results was the next day, so after they were both done with their checkups,
Susanne took Arielle shopping, something they had never done before.
“Try this dress on, Sannie. You’ll look beautiful in it.” Susanne took a dress and handed it to her daughter-in-law
beside her, asking her to try it on.
Arielle did not care what she wore, but seeing Susanne‘s enthusiasm made her reluctant to ruin her mood.
After all, Susanne didn’t have a daughter of her own, and Vinson, who is a grown up now, is so busy every day that
he doesn’t have time to let his mom help him match his outfits. Since she wishes to dress me up now, I’ll let her do
whatever makes her happy.
With that thought in mind, Arielle took the dress and went to the fitting room to try it on while Susanne made use of
the opportunity to select a variety of clothing and set them aside for Arielle to try on later.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf they look good on her, I’ll buy them all for her.
Arielle opened the door and walked out of the fitting room after changing into the dress.
“Does it look good on me?” Arielle curled her lips into a smile, saying softly while looking at Susanne, who was
staring back at her.
“Of course it looks good on my daughter-in-law. The dress may be pretty, but you’re prettier. You truly look lovely
wearing it,” Susanne immediately praised.
After saying that, she pointed to the clothes on the couch beside her. “Sannie, I think that you can pull off these
styles beautifully. Why don’t you try them all on?”
Arielle followed Susanne’s finger and glanced at the couch.
She was immediately astounded to see that there were around twenty to thirty outfits.
With this many clothes, when will I finish trying them on?
Moreover, my closet has more than enough clothes, and even if I were to pull them out now and wear them, they
wouldn’t be out of fashion.
She quickly walked up to Susanne and whispered in her ear, “Don’t forget that I’m in the middle of preparing for
pregnancy, Mom. If I get pregnant next month, these clothes will be left unused.”
Susanne initially thought that Arielle had a point, but from her point of view, there were only around twenty to thirty
garments in the pile.
If she wears one outfit per day, even if she becomes pregnant the following month, wouldn’t she have worn
everything?
What’s there to be left unused?
However, at the thought that Arielle might be feeling tired after accompanying her for a long time throughout the
checkup, she waved her hand and bought all the clothes according to the former’s size, instructing the store to
have them sent straight to Nightshire Manor.
Arielle originally intended to stop her, but upon seeing the joy on her mother-in-law’s face, she abandoned the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthought and chose to accept her gift.
The two proceeded to Maureen’s Kitchen for lunch after buying the clothes. When they got home, Susanne felt a
little worn out and went to rest, while Arielle requested a needle from Helma before heading back to her room.
After she returned to the bedroom, she took out all the contraceptives from the drawer and poked multiple tiny
holes all over each one.
“Want to challenge me? You’re a little inexperienced for that.”
Arielle stared at the contraceptives with holes all over them and chuckled before placing them back into the
drawer.
She was aware of Vinson’s fear, but she knew that practically all women had to experience it.
Besides, how is impossible for me to have such awful luck that horrible things continuously happen to me?
Even if I ‘m that unlucky, I’m not afraid since I plan to locate a store in the next two days and bring Pat and my
adoptive parents over once the place has been renovated.
I can feel at ease getting ready for pregnancy with my adoptive parents running a clinic, and many risks can be
avoided with them around when I’m giving birth, but…