Bab 794: Martial Law in the Province 

"Hmm, I say the same." Vicente commented to Shelby as he looked at her belly, which was big enough to fit a watermelon. "You're very pregnant! How many babies are you carrying, Shelby?" he joked with her.

Levi laughed at Vicente's question as he puffed out his chest, feeling very good that his son was big and strong, even though the boy was still in Shelby's belly.

"Just one. He's pretty strong for his gestational age. But I'm about to give birth, so I look like a human balloon." She smiled as she massaged her enormous belly.

"I see..." Vicente laughed as he looked at Shelby's face, a little different now that she was pregnant, rounder, but still extremely beautiful.

She smiled at him, as if she could see what was on her ally's mind, but said nothing. She just greeted Benson and asked Vicente. "You must have had quite a journey up north, huh? Are you here today to talk about it?"