Annabelle flipped a page in her book, her movements stiff. "It's a major event. I have to be cautious. I don't want anyone stealing my ideas," she muttered, lowering the book from her face just enough for her sharp eyes to meet Selina's worried gaze.
Enough to ease the doubt.
Selina couldn't help but laugh. "Tch... are you implying I'm going to steal them? Fine, maybe I will. And when we win, we'll share the bonus."
"Keep your eyes off my bonus, you thief!" Annabelle joked, finally cracking a smile.
"You won't have a choice," Selina countered, gently rubbing the soft swell of her stomach. "You'll have to share it with your friend. My little one is already developing very expensive cravings."
Annabelle clicked her tongue. "Using the baby against me? That's low. But don't worry, I'll know when the baby is actually craving something. I can tell the difference."
