Tim scowled quietly.

Lilian walked to a gazebo and sat under it.

Naturally, Tim followed her.

“Let’s get the butler to prepare some coffee and pastry to serve Mr. Callum when he comes later.”

Tim took out his phone and ordered the butler to send some coffee, pastry, and fruit over.

He also asked the butler to prepare Lilian’s favorite snacks.

Ever since Lilian got pregnant, she had not been able to stop herself from eating whenever she was awake. She felt the need to eat snacks.

She still