Chapter 567

　　Third person's POV 　　Seeing Tabitha feeling down, Jenny comforted her, "You haven't been eating well for all these days. Andrea cooked for you since you finally have an appetite." 　　Tabitha nodded, not taking the wheelchair. She slowly made her way to the living room. 　　Andrea, wearing an apron, said, "Sit down, the meal will be ready soon." 　　On the dining table, an exquisite white jade vase held freshly picked flowers. Every leaf was vibrant and fresh. 　　Tabitha's mind flashed back to a snowy day when she was arranging flowers indoors. Her stomach was round, and a slight smile was on her lips. 　　The door opened, and Derek walked in. He furiously accused her of causing trouble with Daphne, who was pregnant. 　　But he seemed to have forgotten that Tabitha was also pregnant. 　　It was so cold. Derek smashed her vase, scattering flowers on the floor. 　　"Hiss..." Tabitha held her head, not knowing why she could occasionally remember bits of her memories. 　　"What's wrong, Tabitha? Do you h