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In the days that followed, Julian seemed to have changed into a different person, cooking different kinds of food for me every day. Moreover, these delicacies were only for me to enjoy. Although he said that it was for compensation, I knew in my heart that there must be some secret hidden in those meals. In order to collect evidence and avoid alerting the enemy, I deliberately stayed in the bedroom and asked Julian to deliver the meals to the bedroom. I did not touch any of the food, but quietly packed it and sent it to a food testing agency for testing. The results all proved that my suspicion was correct - every food had problems.

One night, I had just finished taking a shower and was ready to go to bed, and Julian suddenly called me downstairs: " Joyce , I bought your favorite durian cake, it smells a bit strong, why don't you come downstairs to enjoy it?" I guessed that maybe it was because I had eaten those poisoned foods for many consecutive days without any abnormality, which made Julian suspicious. Although I pretended to agree, I did not go downstairs for a long time. Soon, Julian saw that I did not move, and personally came upstairs to urge me. In desperation, I had to go downstairs. However, when I stepped into the living room, I found that the durian cake had been eaten by Melinda , only one bite was left. Isn't this the durian cake that Julian specially prepared for me and secretly added ingredients?

Melinda noticed my gaze, and a hint of pride flashed in her eyes, and then she pretended to be surprised and aggrieved: "Oh, Joyce , I'm so sorry, I accidentally ate the cake you bought. You know, pregnant women are always greedy and can't control themselves. If it doesn't work, I'll ask Julian to buy you another one." I looked at Melinda , was she unable to restrain herself and wanted to declare her sovereignty to me? Unfortunately, she was shooting herself in the foot.