After the makeup artist left, Leonardo helped Jasmine put on her dress. Rubbing down his wife's smooth back before lifting the zipper. Leonardo had cupped Jasmine's waist as if he was measuring her.
"Baby, it looks like you're gaining weight?!" Leonardo turned his wife around.
"Oh… oh yeah??" Jasmine stuttered. She hurriedly covered her stomach with a handbag.
"What are you hiding from me?!" Leonardo's glance were sharp.
"What?? No, I'm not hiding anything." Jasmine swallowed her saliva heavily.
"Really???" Leonardo brought his face closer. He leaned forward while Jasmine leaned back.
[Is he suspicious of my pregnancy?] Jasmine thought, her hand tightly gripping the white YSL-branded clutch.
"Don't tell me you can't poop these few days?!" Leonardo folded his arms across his chest.
"Hey!!" said Jasmine.