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Chapter 217

Dreamscape Manor. As soon as the car rolled past the ornate iron gates, Megan tightened her coat and stepped outside to wait. Tristan got out and strode over, scooping her into his arms. "You silly girl, aren't you freezing?" "Not when I see you," Megan leaned against his chest with a smile. "Everything settled?" Tristan gave a brief nod. "Let's talk inside. It's cold—you and the baby shouldn't be out here long." Megan chuckled. "The baby's in my belly. Not exactly catching a cold out here." Tristan pinched her cheek with a grin. "You're my baby too." From beside them, the parrot squawked, "You're my baby too!" Tristan's face instantly darkened. "She's my girl, you dumb bird." The parrot called back mockingly, "She's my girl, you dummy!" Megan burst into laughter. Tristan narrowed his eyes and pulled out his phone, dialing. "Samuel, come get your stupid parrot first thing tomorrow. Or I'm turning it into stew." The parrot flapped its wings and bolted. Watching Megan laugh so freely, th

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