Meggie continued her chattering. Bella tried to console her, “Now that her kids are grown up, maybe Mandy just wants to go out and relax a bit?” “It’s not that I’m against her going out to relax. I’m just worried…” Meggie furrowed her brows. “I’m worried that her friends might not be the best company and that could lead to trouble for her.” Bella helped her stand up, “You always say that everyone has their own fate. Let Mandy handle her own decisions. You can’t control everything. Alex will keep an eye on her.” “I know my son. He’s not sensitive to these things. He’s not like Vincent…” At that moment, Mr. Satan arrived with Emily in tow. Emily greeted cheerfully, “Meggie!” “Oh, my granddaughter-in-law is here!” Meggie’s face lit up with a smile. “Come, Emily, sit next to Grandma.” Mr. Satan kept his arm around Emily’s waist, showing no intention of letting go. Meggie playfully scolded him, “You rascal, what’s this? Are you afraid I’ll steal your wife away?” Mr. Satan smirked, “We haven’t seen each other for days. I don’t want to let her go.” “Oh, Bella, look at him. Is he still the same Vincent? When did he learn to be so cheeky?” Meggie’s words were full of joy, unable to hide her delight. Bella laughed along, “This is good. When Emily visited the other day, you weren’t around. She looked so disappointed. You should spend more time with her. Women are most vulnerable when they’re pregnant.” Emily felt a bit embarrassed. Mr. Satan squeezed her hand gently, signaling her to relax. “Hey, Bella, where’s Janet?” Emily answered for her, “She’s gone to a concert with her friends. She probably won’t be back for dinner.” Meggie shook her head, “Concerts are just an excuse! I bet she’s dating! Nowadays, young girls are so proactive, unlike in our days!”Bella chuckled, “You were a mom at nineteen, and Janet is eighteen. It’s normal for her to date.” “I’m not against her dating.” “Yes, you’re the most open-minded.” “Of course…” Meggie looked very well today, her complexion rosy, and she chatted excitedly with Bella, making Emily happy too. But then Meggie’s next question surprised her. “Emily, tell me, on your wedding day, is Logan Morgan going to walk you down the aisle?” Traditionally, a father walks his daughter down the aisle and hands her over to the groom. But now... Emily shook her head, “He’s not coming.” “He doesn’t want to acknowledge you as his daughter?” Meggie rolled her eyes. “Grandma, have some vegetables,” Mr. Satan offered her some celery. “It helps lower blood pressure.” Meggie sighed, “Alright, I know. I just worry that Mrs. Morgan and Sophia might come too. What if they ruin your wedding? A wedding is a once-in-a-lifetime event and must be perfect.” “Don’t worry. No one from the Morgan family is coming.” “Oh, that’s good.” Meggie said, “If not, let your father walk you down the aisle. Emily, you deserve a dignified entrance into our family.” Emily was touched. But Mr. Satan spoke first, “Grandma, Emily has an adoptive father who can walk her down the aisle.” Meggie was pleased, “I almost forgot about him…” After dinner at the Norman house, they returned to the Hilton Hotel. No longer needing the cover of night, Mr. Satan turned on the lights. He casually set his mask aside, loosened his tie, and tossed his coat on the bed. Emily picked up the coat and hung it properly.Suddenly, she was embraced by a warm chest, his hands slowly encircling her waist. He was gentle and careful, his warmth spreading from her abdomen. “What’s on your mind?” she asked, turning to face him. Mr. Satan said, “Tomorrow, we’ll visit your adoptive father.” Emily blinked, understanding his intention. “You won’t wear the mask?” “No,” he paused. “Meeting your family, I should be honest. Do you think he’ll mind my scars?” “He won’t…” “I know,” Mr. Satan kissed the top of her head. “It’s because they’re so kind that I feel guilty.” Emily felt ticklish and tilted her neck. “Why would you feel guilty?” Mr. Satan didn’t answer directly but said, “I’ll treat them as family.” “You covered his surgery costs…” “It’s my duty,” Mr. Satan said. “I respect him as a father. Even if you hadn’t come back into my life, I would still help him.” Emily felt warm inside. “If he knows I’m getting married, he’ll be very happy.” “Yes.” Holding Emily, Mr. Satan’s breathing grew rapid. Pregnancy had made Emily’s figure a bit fuller, making her even more alluring. “Want to take a shower?” he asked. Emily nodded, “Who goes first?” His voice was heated as he kissed her earlobe, “Together?” Emily blushed and dodged, “No…” “What do you mean, no?” “Stop teasing…”In the next second, Mr. Satan scooped her up. He chuckled, “You’ve gained some weight.” Emily said, “I stayed at Olivia’s for several days, eating lots of snacks. I’ve gained weight since getting pregnant.” “That’s good,” Mr. Satan carried her towards the bathroom, “Our baby will have plenty of nutrition.” He touched her chest, “You will be well-fed too.” Emily blushed, covering her chest with her hands.