Chapter 809

Chapter 809

Thinking of this, Skyler couldn't help smiling. His big brother was 27 years old without getting married, and it was understandable that his mother was eager to have a grandchild!

Wearing a smile, Skyler walked briskly towards the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jocelyn sleeping on the sofa with a blanket over her body.

Skyler's face changed immediately, and he hurried over, trying to carry her upstairs.

Jocelyn slowly opened her eyes in a daze, and she snorted softly. There was still a hint of drowsiness in her voice, which sounded so lovely that Skyler wanted to rub her face.

Upon having this thought, he reached out his hand.

Jocelyn's face was rubbed twice, and she frowned with a grievance. "What are you doing?"

Skyler chuckled. "I just want to rub your face!"

Jocelyn complained, "I'm not Whitie!"

He seemed to have regarded her as a pet cat.

Skyler kissed her with a smile. "Well, you are not Whitie, but my dearest baby, and you will give birth to