Chapter 88 Make Dumplings For Me (1/2)

Her phone rang and a message popped up.

”In fact, I regretted as soon as I lay on the bed. If nothing goes wrong, you should be ready to be a godmother.” It was from Maggie.

Amanda collapsed to her chair and covered her mouth, tears coursing down her cheeks. Generally speaking, it was a good thing, but she did not know why she felt sad. She was sad, but she was glad that Maggie did not choose the way she had been.

A woman stopped at the end of the hallway. She could tell that the woman was not a stranger to her from a distance. She slightly pressed her enchanting red lips and said, ”Amanda was crying in the maternity ward. She looks interesting. Miss. Rose, you will be interested in it.”

”Hey, Amanda, Can you get home on time? What time is it?” When Darren called, his tone was full of displeasure.

Then she realized that Nola had asked for leave. She was now the cook of the house, so she couldn't help but mumbled, ”You used to have so many parties. Why don't you just go to dinner with someone?”

But she went home quickly.

”Let's make dumplings.” She went back home and brought some dumpling wrappers. While he was sitting on the sofa in the living room and reading the newspaper, he said indifferently, ”it's up to you.”

”Anyway, You just eat when the meal is ready.” Amanda proposed.

”Is there anything I can do to help?” Asked Darren.

She was a little surprised, but since Darren asked, she said right away, ”Come here and pack it for me.”

”You didn't even make filling for dumpling.” Darren walked in, glanced around the kitchen and frowned.

Amanda chuckled, ”I already booked my labor force.”

Darren looked at her red eyes and frowned. ”What happened?”

”What?” Amanda was flustered.

”Did you cry?”

”Just the sand got me wrong.”