"Very well, then, I can fire Daphne, but I can't fire her, can I?" said Lucia with a sneer. "You could say that," Spencer said with a gentle smile as he walked over to Lucia,

"Nia and you have known each other for a long time. I'm doing this for your sake. Instead of letting a stranger to make you uncomfortable, why don't Nia be my spy and keep a close eye on you? Isn't that better?"

"Very well," said Lucia, holding back her thoughts. "Come on, you want to be in front of the press, don't you?"

"You'll be great, too," Spencer said unhurriedly.

Lucia glared at Spencer and walked out of the door. Spencer, who was like a loving lover, gave her a gentle look before chasing after her with her bag and coat.

As soon as the two arrived in the lobby, the media and journalists who had been waiting for a long time rushed to the lobby. The security guards of the Webbex Group quickly built a protective wall for the two of them.

Under the flash, Lucia's face was expressionless, and Spencer was gentle and smiling.

"Miss Webb, is the news of your pregnancy a rumor or a fact?" A reporter began to ask.

"We're going to the hospital right now and get ready for the baby. Don't you think?" Spencer knew Lucia wouldn't be able to talk, so he answered the question for her, and all the questions came to him at once. "Mr. Davies is a first-time father. Tell me how you feel!" Another reporter asked.

"I was so happy when I found out that Lucia was pregnant," Spencer said, smiling as he wrapped his arms around Lucia's waist, "This is our first child and I will do everything in my power to give the baby the best that I can to make sure our baby comes out healthy."

"You are still engaged and Miss Webb is pregnant. Do you consider getting married as soon as possible?"

"There's no rush," Spencer replied. "It's a wonderful thing to know that your child is going to be at our wedding. I want to wait until the baby is born to get married, and then I'll have a lovely flower girl or boy." Spencer's words immediately made the crowd envious for their feelings so deep, and the happy family.

However, there were also tricky reporters. In the expression of the blessings, everyone was smiling. There was a distinctive voice,

"Miss Webb and Arthur also have a son. Will you take him to live with you when your child is born?"

The moment the male reporter finished his words, the scene fell into silence. Everyone knew that Arthur was a taboo topic between Lucia and Spencer. He actually brought it up in public. He was probably a newcomer, but he asked. Naturally, some wondered, and soon the camera's flash was flashing again, and everyone wanted to get a picture of Spencer and Lucia's faces.

Spencer looked calm on the surface. In fact, he had cursed who invited this reporter! How dared he ask such an ignorant question!

"I don't want to talk about the past, but Lucia and I just want to welcome our child. You don't need to ask about anything else." Spencer replied coolly, maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Why?" The reporter asked, undeterred by Spencer, and continued, "Miss Webb's son may not be your biological son, but they have a mother-son relationship that can not be broken. This is something that you have to face. As his stepfather, you should have already thought about how to get along in the future, right?"

As a reporter, everyone wanted to ask sharp questions. However, they did not expect the male reporter to be so sharp. Everyone's breathing slowed down and they all stared at Spencer, waiting for his answer. Lucia laughed inwardly and applauded the reporter for asking all of Spencer's difficulties.

Spencer had beads of sweat on his forehead. He had originally invited the reporters today to show off his affection, but he did not expect to meet such a tricky reporter. His anger was already boiling in his heart, but now that he was facing the public, he could not do anything about it. Lucia, who was standing next to him, had another look of amusement on her face. He could only suppress his mood and reply in a good-natured and kind way,

"This sir, I can't answer your question because it's not up to me alone. Alright, I have to take Lucia to check it out. Today's interview is over."

The reporter was not satisfied and wanted to ask more questions, but the next second, the security guards had already started to clear the way for Spencer and Lucia, and everyone could only follow behind and keep taking photos.

Getting into the car, Lucia said sarcastically, "Don't you want to show off? Haven't you done enough for today?"

Spencer frowned and took a few deep breaths before saying, "If I didn't know that you didn't care about such tactics, I would have suspected that you hired that reporter on purpose."

"Not everyone will be bribed. Spencer, I hope that tomorrow, other than Prospect Focus Magazine, other media will also give a positive report. Otherwise, all your scheming will be in vain." Lucia continued to mock him mercilessly.

Lucia's words exposed the concern of Spencer, who frowned and said nothing.

Lucia snorted and turned to look out the window.

There was a black cloud in the sky and the atmospheric pressure was low. It looked like a storm was coming.

In the afternoon, Lucia, accompanied by Spencer, underwent a thorough medical examination, which revealed that the embryo in her belly was well developed, but that she was a little weak and needed nutrition. Spencer immediately called Ewan and let him prepare three meals a day and tonic for Lucia. She heard that and sneered.

Did she dare to eat the tonic he prepared yourself?

They came out of the hospital at four in the afternoon, surrounded by a group of Spencer's henchmen, led by Samuel.

"Mr. Davies, where are we going now?" Samuel asked Spencer as he opened the car door for Lucia.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"Home," Spencer said.

"I have to go back to the company," Lucia retorted immediately.

"The doctor just said you're weak, and you should go home and get some rest," Spencer said with a smile. "Isn't there Kane at work? At the very least, you still have your supporters to support you. You can take the afternoon off. Go home."

"I said, I'm going back to the company." Going back to that "home" by herself? Lucia was not happy about it. She'd rather sit in her office than go back!

"Okay, okay. You're pregnant. It's up to you." Spencer seemed to give in.

Lucia, sensing the sarcasm in Spencer's words, sat back and turned to glare at him,

"Spencer, the baby hasn't even been born yet, so you don't have to be such a good father. There will be ample time."