The Heir's Redemption; Leonid Triumphs Over wealth

CHAPTER 124

Leonid helped Amelia put on her flat shoes. Ever since she was pregnant, her shoes had been switched to flat ones. A smile appeared on Leonid's face; she knew how to take care of a baby well.

He helped Amelia up the bed, and she reached for her bag, but he picked it up before her and held it.

"I can carry the bag," Amelia purred.

"I know, but you don't have to do much when pregnant, and I don't want you to consume alcohol anymore."

"What should I take if not alcohol?" Amelia pouted.

"Milk."

"I hate milk."

"It's good for the baby; the baby doesn't hate it."

"Don't tell me the time to eat too."

"Don't eat junk; it would make you fat."

Amelia rolled her eyes at him. "I don't eat junk; I don't like them."

Leonid smiled. "I have changed all your drinks at your company to milk. You can ask your PA to warm it up for you if you need it hot. For lunch, you will have veggies and proteins; the more you eat, the more it helps the baby."

She arched a brow at him. "When did you learn about babies?"