Adrian was walking backward ahead of Samantha, his front facing her.

He felt rather puzzled upon hearing her question. “What son? How do you know that it’s a son in your belly? What if it’s a daughter?”

Samantha rubbed her belly. “He’s in my belly so how can I not know his gender? I’m very confident that it’s a son. Would you like to make a bet?”

“What are we betting on?” Adrian asked.

Samantha thought about it and said, “If it’s a son, you’ll wash my clothes for the rest of your life. If it