If it weren't for Chloe falling asleep on her own, the two might have continued their conversation.
"Otherwise, let Chloe sleep with me. It's rare that she doesn't mind me."
Come to think of it, Isabella Harrison had never played with children before. As Miss Wealthy, there was no way she would spend her leisure time entertaining children; she simply didn't have the spare time to bond with them.
With endless tutoring and specialized learning, and as she grew up and started her own career, she had even less time.
Now, as a mother, during the conversation tonight, she realized there was so much she didn't understand about children.
She knew nothing.
Yet children were such beautiful beings.
Looking at Chloe's rosy sleeping face, an unconscious gentle smile lingered on Isabella's lips.
"Better not bother you; you're pregnant now. Don't let her hurt you, and she wakes up early in the morning, disrupting your sleep."
