Female Novel
Chapter 569 Mom Trapped in a Dark Place
The next day, the sun rose from the east and Martha looked at the sunlight outside the window with a
cold expression.
She hadn't slept all night and her face was a bit haggard, but after taking some medication, her skin
was refreshed.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Martha looked coldly at herself in the mirror.
Stefan didn't come back to their bedroom last night and he didn't touch her.
Does he notice something? That's impossible. She is a perfect copy of Martha, from appearance to
even details.
Martha changed clothes and put on her usual gentle smile before leaving the room.
She glanced at Jimmy's room with a flash of coldness in her eyes before walking downstairs to the
kitchen.
Meanwhile, Stefan woke up with Jimmy lying in his arms and blinking his big innocent eyes.
He lightly tapped his son's nose, asking, "What are you thinking about?"
Jimmy leaned closer into his father's arms, then looked towards the door, before whispering softly into
Stefan's ear, "Daddy, Jimmy had a dream last night."
"Hmm?" Stefan raised an eyebrow.
"Jimmy dreamed that Mommy was trapped in a dark place." Jimmy said while frowning tightly as if he
could still clearly remember last night's nightmare.
"Mommy seemed to be calling for help..." The poor mother in his dream couldn't be seen by him but he
could hear her weak cries for help.
With one hand covering his little heart, Jimmy stuttered, "Daddy, Jimmy feels really bad."
Stefan watched as tears started forming around Jimmy's red-rimmed eyes; it wasn't due to sickness
though.
His gaze darkened slightly, realizing it must have been another nightmare that scared him so much he
hasn't fully recovered yet.
"Jimmy, that was just a dream. Your mommy is here with us now; I think she is preparing breakfast for
you right now."
As soon as those words left Stefan's mouth, he kissed Jimmy's forehead again, then picked up his son
out of bed, heading towards bathroom.
When washing up, Jimmy was still absent-minded with a frown, wondering if the dream last night was
true.
After he washed up and walked downstairs with Stefan, Martha had served breakfast.
Sandwich and the heated milk, the usual breakfast.
"Good morning, Jimmy!" Martha walked over and kissed her son's cheek with a warm smile.
Jimmy looked at his mother who was so close to him and felt like he was overthinking it.
Maybe... she really was his mother?
Jimmy responded with a big smile before jumping into Martha's arms.
Stefan saw this and smiled faintly without saying anything.
It seemed like their son was getting better at competing for attention with him.
During breakfast, Martha brought Stefan freshly brewed coffee that she made herself.
"You should sleep in a little longer in the morning, let the servants prepare these things," Stefan said as
he took the coffee from her hand.
Noticing dark circles under her eyes, he guessed she didn't sleep well last night.
Martha shook her head with a smile, "As your wife and Jimmy's mother, I naturally want to do it myself.
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Stefan took a sip of coffee; it was true that no one knew him better than Martha did.
Meanwhile, Jimmy drank some milk, then picked up his sandwich while licking his lips; he could taste
sandwich made by Mommy again.
He opened his mouth wide like a little tiger before taking a bite out of it!
The deliciousness spread throughout his mouth but...
Jimmy blinked as he tasted something strange on his tongue - this flavor...
He lowered his head to look at the remaining sandwich - carrots!
For some reason, he couldn't swallow what was left in his mouth anymore.
He stole a glance at Martha who smiled back at him; however, Jimmy avoided eye contact and
continued chewing slowly until finally swallowing it down painfully.
Stefan noticed something wrong with Jimmy out of the corner of his eye.
Then he suddenly caught sight of carrots inside Jimmy's sandwich.
Carrots were vegetables that Jimmy never liked eating.
Martha should know about this too...
Did she hope that their child would gradually get used to this taste instead?
Stefan glanced over at Martha in the kitchen, where she was still busy with something.
He slowly looked away and picked up the sandwich, picking out all the carrots inside.
Then he handed it to Jimmy, indicating that he could eat now.
But Jimmy pouted and shook his head, losing his appetite.
Mommy had been out for a while, and even forgotten that he never ate carrots.
Was it because Mommy didn't care about Jimmy anymore?
Jimmy didn't dwell on this question, but picked up the hot milk and drank it.