Jack didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did.

When Katherine and the Parry family did those things, did they think they made a mistake?

Now he had a new life, he was reborn, and there was no blemish between him and Amber.

Back at the Four Impressions Club, Bamboo Grove.

Daisy was already cooking.

Amber was in the living room watching TV.

Mr. Ward and Brent watched from the side, a little helpless.

The TV shows really gave them big headaches.

"Amber, why are you doing watching these knitting videos?" Mr. Ward asked.

"I am learning."

Amber looked attentive and responded, "I want to knit little clothes for the baby."

"Knitting clothes?"

Mr. Ward and Brent were shocked at the same time.

Brent blurted out, "Madam, you are the Young Lady of the Hughes family, and Miss Knight, you don't need to knit your baby's clothes yourself."

In fact, he wanted to say that they were all people who had enough money, not to mention ordinary baby clothes, even if she wanted gold or jade clothes she could easily buy them. But it would have been wrong to say that, so he changed his words.

Amber shook her head, "I know I can buy it, but I think it would mean a lot to knit a little dress for the baby."

As she said, she turned her head and said to Brent, "Brent, can you please go out and buy me some thread? It should be silk, light and soft, it should be better for the baby's skin." Brent was stunned.Content rights belong to .

After seeing Mr. Ward's gestured eyes, he got up and walked outside.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Brent met Jack who was returning from work.

"Brent, where are you going in such a hurry?" Jack asked curiously.

Brent shrugged, "Young Lady is learning to knit and wants to knit small clothes for the baby in her belly."

"Little clothes?"

Jack was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then you go quickly, buy more materials, and buy the best."

"Young Master, you also want Young Lady to knit clothes?"

Talking to Jack, Brent had no worries, and said bluntly, "Young Lady is a rich daughter, she shouldn't do such work, now that she is pregnant, you should say something to persuade her." "Whatever Amber wants to do of course I have to support it."

Jack smiled freely and said, "Brent, you are not married yet, so you don't understand the happiness when someone wants to change for you."

Brent's expression choked.

He reluctantly shook his head, turned and left.

When approaching the door, Jack shouted again, "Remember to buy the best!"

Jack walked into the living room and saw that Amber was watching the teaching video on TV with an expression of deep concentration, and he couldn't help feeling warmth in his heart. This silly girl had indeed changed too much.

In a daze, he thought about Katherine and couldn't help feeling even more guilty towards Amber.

"Young Master."

Mr. Ward got up and said.

Jack nodded and sat next to Amber, "How is it going?"

"It's almost done, I can try it with you in the evening," Amber said.

"Okay, what do you want to eat tonight, I will cook for you." Jack asked.

Amber said casually, "I want to eat crayfish."

"Okay."

Jack got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Amber regained her senses immediately and watched as he walked into the kitchen, muttering suspiciously, "What happened to him today?"

Mr. Ward was surprised and hurriedly shouted, "Young Master, pregnant women can't eat crayfish."

Jack, who had just stepped into the kitchen, was taken aback.

Then he turned his head and scratched his head with a smile and said, "Haha, I was negligent, Amber is there something else you wanna eat?"

"I want to eat tomato with omelette and noodles." Amber replied, suppressing doubts in her heart.

"Great."

Jack nodded with a smile, and went into the kitchen to get busy.

In the living room.

Amber and Mr. Ward looked at each other.

"Mr. Ward, do you think Jack is weird today?"

Amber said puzzledly, "He hasn't cooked for me for a long time, and he was as if in a trance just now."

Mr. Ward also nodded, agreeing to cook crayfish for pregnant women was ridiculous.

"Perhaps Young Master is too stressed so that he was so distracted."

Mr. Ward thought of a possibility, "And now that the whereabouts of the old master is still unknown."

Amber nodded, resting her chin in both hands, and said frustratedly, "It's a pity that I can't help him at all."

When Brent bought back a lot of soft silk threads, everyone started dinner.

Amber ate a large bowl of tomato and egg noodles, and even drank the soup. She praised Jack for his cooking skills.

Jack felt guilty and didn't want to eat. He kept staring at Amber.

This scene was clearly caught in the eyes of everyone present.

They were all puzzled.

After dinner, Jack and Amber took a short walk as Amber wanted to go back to the bedroom and start knitting.

Jack had to agree.

In the bedroom, the lights were bright.

Jack sat aside, quietly watching Amber fiddling with the needle and thread intently.

For ordinary people, threading needles was really simple.

But Amber had always been regarded as a treasure since her childhood.

The more he looked at Amber's seriousness and concentration, the more Jack felt guilt because of Katherine's appearance.

Amber spent nearly five minutes just trying to get the thread on the needle.

After everything was ready.

Amber waved to Jack, "Hubby, come here."

"What are you doing?" Jack regained his senses and asked in confusion.

"Knitting clothes, for the baby, you'll have to endure me practicing on you." Amber tidied her robe, got up and pulled Jack to the bed to sit down.

"Sit down, I'm going to start knitting."

Jack frowned, still feeling something was wrong.

Until he felt a rustling touch behind the back.

Immediately, a sting hit.

He finally realized what was wrong!

"Dear wifey, you want to practice knitting clothes with me, do you knit directly on my body?"

Jack grinned and sucked in a cold breath before turning his head to talk to Amber.

Amber blinked her eyes and looked puzzled, "Is something wrong?"

"Shouldn't you take a measuring tape to measure my size, and then use silk thread to knit it?"

Jack had a big head for a while, and it was the first time he really saw this kind of "tailor-made" clothes.

Amber reacted and slapped her forehead twice, "Oh, yes, why didn't I think of it?"

Jack was speechless.

Soon, Amber rearranged needle and thread, and then concentrated on knitting while sitting cross legged on the bed.

Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat and watched quietly.

His wife was finally really knitting clothes now.

"Hubby, I think you are weird tonight." Amber suddenly asked without looking up.

Jack froze for a moment, his eyes panicked.

"What's weird?"

Amber still didn't look up, focused on the needles, and said, "I feel like you are in a daze. You know that pregnant women can't eat crayfish. Also, you haven't cooked for me for a long time. Suddenly you are offering it to me today, I feel that you have something that you are hiding from me."

In the last sentence, it was as if a needle had pierced Jack's heart.

Suddenly, Jack felt upset in his heart and his eyes were erratic.

She could notice all that?