Rise of an Empire

"Why do you think they are so enthusiastic about having children?"

Holding the little Phoenix in his arms, Conrad asked somewhat incomprehensibly.

Old Osborne almost collapsed due to the child's problem, but in fact, the Duke himself was no less troubled than him.

Although no one dared to force him face to face, looking at the crazy actions of the women around him, Conrad was also a little scared.

Needless to say, Linda needs nothing to say. For her now, nothing is more important than giving birth to an orthodox heir to the Weting family.

Naturally, Gudrun was not to be outdone. She pestered Conrad all day long, even losing her original reserve.

To use her exact words, although I can't marry a matchmaker, I still want to stay ahead of a certain woman when it comes to children.

Even Frost came to join in the fun. Little Phoenix grew up day by day. She was no longer the little cotton ball in her arms. She had some experience in raising children, and now she was thinking about it wholeheartedly. Want a child of your own.

As for Raven or Tina, even if they never said it, Conrad could still see the strange taste in their eyes.

He had no choice but to hold the little phoenix out to play and complain about it.

Although there is Yamamura Sadako in the house who is not keen on having children, this is mainly because Sadako's own development is incomplete, and it is impossible to get pregnant in this life, so naturally it is impossible to worry about this matter.

Therefore, the word pregnancy is simply a forbidden word for Sadako. Even Conrad would not deliberately ask such a weak question in front of her.

"Abba, Abba, Mom, Mom, Mom"

Little Phoenix didn't understand what he was talking about at all. She waved her hands and pointed forward, signaling Conrad to quickly carry her to the White Queen.

Although the little Phoenix only stayed in his bed for about ten days before being picked up by Frost who missed his daughter, she finally cried when she didn't meet Conrad like before.

"Can't women think of interesting things?"

Looking at the smiling White Queen walking over, the Duke whispered helplessly.

Frost has been at the top of Level 3 for at least two years. If she is willing to practice her abilities, she might be able to break through to Level 4 now.

After all, in the original work, Frost is a mid-level fourth-level master, second only to Professor X in terms of mental abilities.

But

Now Frost doesn't think about making progress every day, except for tea parties, or she is thinking about how to have children. As a result, in two years, her abilities have not improved at all.

Even Conrad suspected that if he hadn't often needed her help to find out some secrets, her powers might have deteriorated.

"What are you mumbling about?" The White Queen walked up to him, stretched out her hand to take the little Phoenix over, and then asked curiously.

"Nothing, I didn't go to the party today" Conrad asked with a shrug.

Because of Little Phoenix, Linda got very close to Frost during this time.

It stands to reason that as the only woman currently nominally helping the Duke give birth to an heir, Linda should have the worst relationship with her.

But God knows whether Gudrun’s fighting power is too strong or whether the White Queen is really harmless to humans and animals. In just a few days, Linda and she actually became good friends who talked about everything, and they were even generous enough to bring her husband’s Went to a girlfriends gathering outside.

Although Frost was considered to be top-notch, rich and beautiful in the past, and as the chairman of Florence Jewelry Group and the lover of Duke Wetting, no one in New York dared to look down on her, but it did not mean that those small circles could really accommodate her.

After all, it is absolutely difficult for outsiders to integrate into such a top-notch small circle.

But now, under the leadership of Linda, the White Queen has mixed up with those top socialites.

Although everyone found it a bit incredible that Linda actually brought her husband's outer room to the party, everyone knew that the grudges between wealthy families were a mess. Since