Chapter 822
Queenie leaned against Joshua pliantly, slowly lying face-up on the couch. He carefully avoided her belly, not daring to apply any pressure on her.
She still felt a little nervous and worried to have him holding her so tightly and kissing her like that, though. She reflexively pushed his shoulders, not wanting him to continue like this.
He couldn't stop. He grabbed her hands and pinned them beside her head, deepening the kiss. This lasted until…
Sally pushed open the door and entered the room. "Madam Queenie—"
She'd come to prepare lunch. She knew Queenie had to go for a prenatal checkup that morning and figured the latter was already back at this hour. So, she'd come downstairs.
When she entered the apartment and saw that Queenie's outdoor shoes had replaced her lounge slippers, Sally knew this meant Queenie was back. She hadn't seen Queenie anywhere downstairs, so she thought the latter had headed upstairs to rest because she was tired from her checkup.
So, she'd gone upstairs

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