His Domineering Lover
Chapter 729

Valerie was stunned as she was ignored by Tracey. So, she had to hold back the cursing words that she prepared.

"Well, I'll get Amiyah to cook it for you. You should sleep more, and you must be tired after the long journey." Vaughn brought Tracey back to her room and closed the door.

Tracey went to the bed and she yawned. Recently, she had become a lot more sleepy as if she could fall asleep at anytime.

"I'm sorry for her words." Vaughn was guilty about the way that Valerie talked, he kept Tracey but made her suffer wrong. "You don't love her?"

"If I loved her, I would tell her. Whether you showed up or not, I won't like her." When Vaughn brought up this matter, he was helpless.

"So, you are taking advantage of me to make her give up?" Tracey straightly pointed at the truth.

Vaughn looked into her bright eyes and felt this girl was really smart. "I'm sorry, I'm not taking advantage of you. I really want to show you my hometown and bring your baby blessings.

As for making Valerie give up, to be honest, I tried to do that. Although I grew up with her, I didn't have affection on her. She is nearly 25 years old, and barely no girls in this village would remain single at this age" Vaughn said.

Tracey knew that Vaughn was a good man. Out of his rules, he wouldn't keep the woman he didn't love waiting for him.

"It doesn't matter. I can understand her, and I won't blame her." Tracey thought she was not qualified to evaluate others' relationships.

"Thanks. It's time to rest." Vaughn turned around and left. Tracey looked at his tall figure, thinking that he should have had a happy family if she didn't disturb his life.

Tracey didn't wake up until it was evening. She stretched herself and got out of the bed. She didn't want to continue her life like this to simply repeat eating and sleeping, with not too much time she would become a fat woman. "Would Adam recognize me then?" She thought.

Thinking of Adam, she couldn't help feeling sad. Although she had been lying to herself that she would meet him soon, as long as recalling the scene that he chased her car, Tracey's eyes were getting wet. She stroked her belly again and again. "Baby, we will see Dad soon. I miss him, and dad will definitely find us."

Vaughn came and asked Tracey to have dinner, outside the door, he heard Tracey's murmur with a light snuffle. He froze and stopped knocking, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The more he got along with Tracey, the more he found that he could not integrate into her world. She was kind, but also very cruel.

At this moment, he became suspicious again. "Is it right for me to do this? When her child was born and looks for father, how should I answer?"

Also, as the child grew up gradually, he would definitely consider Vaughn as a robber who separated his/her parents.

Tracey would not be happy, and neither would be her child. Vaughn would also live in self-criticize every day.

However, it was still hard for Vaughn to let go.

After a while until no sound in the room, Vaughn knocked at the door. "Tracey, are you awake? Dinner is ready, if you are awake, come down to eat." "Okay, I'm coming."

Tracey opened the door and quickly returned calmly. "Let's go down."

Both of them pretended to be calm sitting by the table, while Amiyah enthusiastically introduced the tasty local dishes that were served. Most of them were made of wild vegetables grew in the mountains and other homemade ingredients.

Tracey's appetite opened greatly, and she ate a large quantity. "Amiyah, it's so delicious."

"I was worried that you don't like it. You usually eat western food, right?"

"It's not like that. Each kind of food has a special taste. Amiyah, can you take me for a walk later? If I eat like this, I will soon be fat like a pig."

"It's better for you to get fatter. You're too thin. But walking more is good for delivering the baby. I'll take you to visit the village later."

"Sounds good, I do want to have a look. I'm full now. Let's go."

"Look at you, you so hurry. Okay, let's go." Amiyah left with Tracey happily. She had no children, so she was good to Vaughn and other young people. Tracey was pretty, she was born rich but wasn't spoiled at all. Sometimes, she would also be naughty like a little girl. Amiyah liked her too.

"I'll wash the dish at home. I'll come to you later." Vaughn didn't think it shameful for a man to do dishwashing.

"All right."

Tracey held Amiyah's arm and went out. It was a little cold in the mountain at night, but the air was fresh and cool.

"Let's go for a walk by the river," suggested Amiyah.

"I'm not familiar with here. You can take me to wherever you want."

Along the way, people were looking at Tracey with wired eyes. Valerie's event had spread in the whole village.

Everyone was interested in Tracey. Some were curious, and some were gossiping.

"Leave them alone. They just liked gossiping." Obviously, Amiyah heard unpleasant words too.

"I know." But Tracey was so fragile. The hardships she had gone through were far beyond these villager's imagination. How would she be angry about gossiping?

After a few steps forward, Tracey saw a person. She was stunned. It was a miracle to meet an acquaintance here.

She took one more glance at this person, it was Ruth! She still remembered the text message that Ruth sent her before the Spring Festival. After that, she disappeared, and no one knew where she went.

Tracey learned from others that Ruth had miscarried her baby. She refused Carl's compensation and agreed Edgar reconcile with Adela.

But why she appeared in this village? She had changed into another style and didn't wear heavy makeup and the short skirts she liked, she looked totally different from what she was before.

At this moment, Tracey felt like seeing the hope. She could ask Ruth to inform Adam of her whereabouts. But she had to do it more secretively this time.

Ruth was carrying a big bag and dressed like a tourist. Was she here to participate in the Flower Festival?

In the blink of an eye, Ruth went into a special stilt house. Fortunately, Ruth didn't see Tracey, and Amiyah would not be suspicious.

"What are you looking at, Tracey?"

"Amiyah, the stilt over there is so beautiful, and there are lanterns hung outside. Whose home is that?" Tracey asked, pretending to be just curious.

"Oh, that's the village inn. Some people found that more visitors are traveling here in recent years, so they built the inn."

"Cool. No wonder it looks different. It's spectacular." Tracey said.

"If you like lanterns, I'll let Vaughn hang them up."

"No, no, I'm just saying. By the way, when is the Flower Festival?"

"The day after tomorrow, it starts at night. What's wrong?"

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