Chapter 907 A Very Jealous Husband.

Andrew carried Ashley like she was something delicate. Ashley herself was reeling at Andrew's words.

Soon enough, however, she came to her senses.

She understood what Andrew meant with those words.

The corners of her mouth twitched. She secretly looked at Andrew from the corner of her eye and helplessly placed a hand on her forehead. Could he stop being like this?

Ashley sat on Andrew's lap, only a few feet away from Cayn.

"Andy, what are you doing?" Ashley whispered harshly into Andrew's ear.

Without answering her question, Andrew glanced at Fabio.

At that moment, Chant was also speechless, shocked by Andrew's actions.

Fabio curled his lips in aggravation.

Even Ashley thought even though they had just sat down together for a meal, the situation was not doing Fabio any good. What was wrong?

"Andy, stop it," Ashley told Andrew under her breath.

Andrew looked back at Ashley, his eyes brimming with cold disappointment.

Ashley thought that if they continued at this rate, Andrew would just leave without saying a word, with or without her.

Ashley was dumbfounded.

Even Chant could not say a single word.

Ashley had to ask Fabio to move to the side. "Fabio, be good, okay?" Ashley said in a soft voice as she winked at him.

Compared with the stiff, cold words Andrew had thrown at Fabio, Ashley's words were like a warm, soothing balm.

Despite his unwillingness, Fabio still moved to the side so that Cayn could sit next to him.

Richard also silently moved one space sideward.

Ashley saw them move and finally felt relieved.

It had been rare to get them to have a meal together.

Ashley returned to her seat.

The dishes in front of Ashley were different from the rest on the table.

Given her pregnancy, she could not eat a lot of foods that were considered hazardous to the baby.

Ashley was about to pick up a piece of vegetable to put on Dany's bowl when a faster pair of chopsticks suddenly beat her to it.

It was Cayn who had picked up a piece of braised pork rib and put it in Dany's bowl.

"Here you go Dany, you'll like it!" Cayn said gently.

"Thank you, Daddy!"

Dany said obediently.

"You're welcome, Dany. Now eat,"

Cayn responded as he affectionately rubbed Dany's head.

"Dany, eat some vegetables, too," Ashley gently admonished. "Don't just eat meat, or you will not grow tall." She picked up some vegetables and placed them into Dany's bowl.

"Yes, thank you, Mommy. I got it."

"Good girl!"

Ashley leaned back, satisfied.

Although Fabio and Richard were seated a little far away from Ashley, she still did not forget them.

Ashley told them to go ahead and eat whatever they wanted.

The meal went smoothly after that.

What Ashle

I will leave your siblings to you. You need to take good care of them, okay?"

"I can do that!"

Ashley turned toward Andrew, whose hand she was still holding. "Don't you have anything to say to the kids?"

"No."

Again, his laconic response left Ashley in disbelief. She could not decide whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for these children to have such a father.

Andrew had been acting like a hostile wallpaper since entering the children's room. He said nothing the entire time.

In fact, he was getting impatient.

Noticing his restlessness, Ashley pinched his hand, silently sending him a warning with her eyes.

"Okay, you guys have fun. Mommy and Daddy are leaving now."

"Bye, Mommy."

"Bye, Mommy and Daddy."

After Ashley and Andrew stepped out of the room, Fabio and Dany patted their chests in relief. "I was so scared. I thought they'd find out our secret."

"Don't worry, they won't!" Fabio promised.

"But what are we going to give them, then? It's so hard to choose!"

Only the three of them were left in the room, so they did not have to hide anything. Holding the paper, Fabio frowned in slight annoyance.

"Brother, do you have any good ideas?"

asked Fabio while looking at Richard.

"No!" Richard shook his head. He had yet to make a decision.

"Think about it carefully. We still have a lot of time!" Dany said.

Meanwhile...

After returning to the bedroom, Ashley began to scold Andrew.

"Andy, they are your children, and you are their father. Don't be so cold toward them!"

Ashley felt the onset of a headache. It was not the first time that she had said these words to Andrew, but he never listened to her.

If not for the fact that Andrew treated her well while acting cold toward the kids, Ashley would have thought that Andrew hated their children.