"He's really gentle!"
Watching Louise hang her entire body off Albert as she panted and rested, Valeria, half sprawled in Isobel's arms, gave a couple of soft hums and muttered, "Albert seems rather intrigued. Haven't you tried it before?"
"He pays close attention to keeping me safe." Isobel gently stroked the lovely woman in her arms and smiled. "What, are you jealous?"
"Yes, it really is something to be jealous of."
Valeria watched the two of them become entangled again and curled her lip. "But a lover is still only a lover. She can't compare to you, his wife."
"If you're jealous, hurry up and have a child!" Like soothing a child throwing a little tantrum, Isobel gently stroked Valeria's golden hair and kindly reminded her, "Otherwise, once you reach a certain age, it'll be very difficult for your body to fully recover."
"Are you planning to have more?"
"Albert hasn't insisted, but I'll have another one. I hope it'll be a boy." Isobel felt that there ought to be a boy to inherit the Anderson surname.
"What if it's another girl?" Valeria asked, raising a brow.
"Then there's Katrina." Isobel answered without hesitation. "Even if Katrina has a girl too, aren't there still all of you? Albert has so many lovers; it's impossible for all his descendants to be daughters."
"Catherine already has a son," Valeria muttered.
"That's her heir."
"You really don't mind Albert choosing a lover's child as his heir?"
"Why should I mind?" Isobel said calmly. "What needs a child to inherit is only the Anderson surname. As for wealth, Albert's greatest wealth has never been Galleons, but his knowledge."
Valeria suddenly fell silent.
It was easy to see from this luxurious villa that Albert was very wealthy, but she had to admit that Isobel was