Chapter 296

Maine stretched her neck. How dare she act like a spoiled child when Jimmy was angry? She felt that she had eaten a lot, exercised less and gained a lot of weight in bed in the past week. She put down the bird's nest and said to Yan, "Yan, help me there to support myself." Yan knew that she was afraid of getting fat, so he helped her up and comforted her, "it's normal for a pregnant woman to gain thirty or forty pounds. She will be fine after she gives birth to the baby. Don't worry. Mr. Lincoln likes you so much. She loves you so much. Even if you grow into a pig, he doesn't care." Maine was speechless. If she became a pig, would he still like her? Standing on the counter, Yan said, "Wow, you've grown a lot. Good news!" Maine looked down and found that the weight was really rising in a straight line.... She was 162 tall and had a weight of eighty-five pounds before. Why did she weigh 92 pounds now? Seven pounds in a week? How did Jimmy raise her! If it went on like this, it would cost more than three figures? She couldn't eat any more.... "Well, it's only ninety-two pounds. Don't you think I'm fatter? I'm already one hundred and twenty-five pounds! You're fatter. Men like you. It's okay!" Maine: "... Yan, you are much taller than me." "I'm only 1.66 meter, one hundred and twenty-five pounds! It doesn't matter how much weight you have. You're too thin to hold the belly, so it's easy for you to fall. Only when you get fat can you hold the belly. Your body can grow to one hundred pounds, and you won't grow any more. Little ancestor, you'd better hurry up. I'll help you upstairs to have a rest. Don't make trouble!" Supported by Yan, Maine went upstairs, still thinking about her own weight. Yan asked her, "what do you want to eat for dinner?" Again.... The mention of eating made her sick. "Yan, can you get some Jimmy's favorite food? I don't want to eat much. What does he want to eat? I can eat with him." "Okay. It's not easy for you to know how to love Mr. Lincoln." Maine blushed. She loved him very much.... Maine went back to her bedroom and was helped to lie on the bed by Yan. Yan put a thin blanket on her and said, "close your eyes and have a rest. When Mr. Lincoln comes back, he will be happy to see you so obedient. Don't run downstairs." "Yan, you've said it four or five times. I won't go downstairs anymore. Jimmy should be back soon. I don't dare." "That's right. Call me if anything happens." After Yan left, Maine finally had a good rest. It was raining outside—— It seemed that Jimmy didn't bring an umbrella with him. He might get wet when he came back. Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. She had slept for a long time. In her dream, a small garden appeared. She saw the three of them sitting on the lawn basking in the sun. They lived very slowly. They loved each other very much.... After a long time, a voice came to her ears, "Miss Taylor, it's time for dinner." When Maine woke up, it was already dark outside. Yan came up and whispered in her ear. She opened her sleepy eyes, rubbed them and looked out. It was late at night. "Yan, what time is it?" "It's almost eight o'clock now. Get up and eat something. Don't be hungry. I'm bringing the dinner for Mr. Lincoln. I'll heat it for him later. You eat first." Maine was helped up by Yan. It was eight o'clock. "Yan, hasn't Jimmy come back yet?" "Yes, he didn't call me either. Normally, he wouldn't eat outside. After you got pregnant, he seldom ate outside." Maine was stunned. "Then I'll call him." "Okay, you can ask. I'm cooking." Yan handed her the phone. She dialed a number, but no one answered it after a long time. Why didn't anyone answer it? —— In the police station. Jimmy's phone kept vibrating on the interrogation table. His eyes were firm and sharp. The policeman looked at the phone and said, "Mr. Lincoln, please turn off your phone during the interrogation." Jimmy's eyes finally fell on the screen of the mobile phone, on which a name flickered—— Little girl. His eyes darkened. "Before the interrogation, I have to answer this phone." One of the policemen interrogated was irritable. Jimmy had spent the whole afternoon with them. This man was so stubborn that he couldn't pry anything from them. He had run out of his patience. "Jimmy, let me tell you, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit! Don't think that the police dare not do anything to you just because you are rich and powerful in Nashville!" The young policeman was so irritable that he snatched the vibrating phone from the table. Jimmy's eyes darkened, sharp and cold. He stared at the young policeman and said, "give me back my phone." "If you don't tell me about the murder eight years ago, I won't give the phone back to you!" The old policeman thought it over and said to the young policeman, "Theo, give the phone back to Mr. Lincoln!" Theo said reluctantly, "Captain Lambert, why? He's a criminal now! What's the matter with him?" Theo threw the phone on the ground. The phone screen suddenly dimmed and stopped vibrating. It might be broken. Jimmy pursed his thin lips and looked grim. Theo was intimidated. "Why are you staring at me? I smashed your phone!" Captain Lambert immediately shouted at Theo, "Theo, get out!" Theo felt wronged, "Captain Lambert!" "Get out!"