Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

“I know, you’re doing it for my baby for the sake of my pregnancy.”

Blanca Roach’s eyes glistened and shone brightly, she had been touched by Winnie lately, despite being deep in the mire of victimization.

“Hmm.” Winnie nodded, indeed.

Blanca Roach put down the jewel she had just made in the box and covered it up again, dropping her eyes to look at her slightly bulging belly.

“I’m not afraid to die, but I’m afraid my baby won’t have a mother. You meant to save this in my belly, but you also saved Alice’s mother for her, and you’re doing my baby a favor.”

Blanca Roach kept looking into Winnie’s eyes as she spoke. Winnie is incredibly perceptive, and Blanca Roach has her own way of reading people.

She could see the touch in Winnie’s eyes, and then what Blanca Roach did was worth it.

“I do. Of course I want Alice to be my goddaughter.”

“Not only Alice, but this child in my belly, is also your child.” Blanca Roach’s words made Winnie’s brow furrow slightly, followed by hot tears in her eyes, covering her mouth and crying silently.

Blanca Roach panicked and laughed as she sat down next to Winnie to coax her.

“Ha, don’t you cry.”

In the living room, there was a mixture of laughter and tears of joy.

Blanca Roach had not discussed this with Matthew Grant, but Matthew Grant had also said that he would repay Winnie with money or a house.

But neither party is a man who is short of money or a house, and such a reward is not sincere enough.

Blanca Roach thought about it for days, but couldn’t think of anything good. She just saw that Winnie was particularly fond of children, and thought that it was impossible for her to get pregnant again.

Blanca Roach felt sour and sympathetic before she came to such a decision.

Sure enough Winnie is fond of it, and that’s how the heart can be.

In the evening, Blanca Roach leaned in bed in Matthew Grant’s arms to tell the story.

“I found a godmother for the baby, Winnie.”

She thought Matthew Grant might not be so willing, but would certainly agree.

Unbelievably Matthew Grant agreed, nodding extra quickly, “Good, so that part of the love you gave Alice can be squeezed back into me.”

“…” is because of this?

“Then throw Winnie a party, not a big one, let everyone around us know her, just do it at home, even if it’s just for dinner.”

“Okay, what Blanca says to do, then how to do, all listen to Blanca.”

Matthew Grant rolled over and switched the position of Blanca Roach in his arms from left to right.

He didn’t seem to care much whether Winnie was the baby’s godmother or not.

Then, since Matthew Grant agreed, the next step was easy. Blanca Roach decided to have a small party, with no more than 20 or 30 people.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

The lawn in the family’s backyard was just right for an outdoor barbecue or something, and the party in Blanca Roach’s mind was almost complete.

“Our Blanca is so kind.”

Matthew Grant turned out the lights and said so in the dark.

Blanca Roach struggled to burrow into Matthew Grant’s arms.

“It’s not that I’m kind, it’s the feedback of her kindness, I’m a mirror, what people give me, I let them see.”

Blanca Roach has always been this kind of personality, what people what treatment, will not let the good people to her cold heart, will not be hot face to cold butt.

Matthew Grant gently patted Blanca Roach’s shoulder, one by one, like lulling a child to sleep, and Blanca Roach lived up to her expectations and fell fast asleep.

In the darkness of the night, Matthew Grant eyes snowy, fixed in the air a dark nothingness.