Special Analysis for Samuel!

Merry looked at Lilia then sighed and leaned on her shoulder. "Fine then, I'll trust your words, sis. If my father can't bring my mother back, I don't want to see him in the future!"

Lilia couldn't stop laughing. After calming her with a few more words, the four girls once again sat down in front of the table and played cards.

Under the garden pavilion in the backyard, the four brothers sat around a wooden table. Alex leaned against the pillar beside him, smoking lightly.

The waiter brought a few cups of tea. Tom toasted and took a sip, and asked nonchalantly, "Brother, how many days will you stay here this time?"

Samuel touched the cigar in his hand. "Two or three days."

Hearing this, Chris glanced at him, tapping his fingertips on the table. His words shocked the world. 

"Merry is pregnant!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Samuel choked, his whole face turning red.

He looked at Chris dumbfounded. "What, when did that happen?"