Chapter 1711 Roses

Shaw? Is this Richard's child? Cassandra was in deep thought.
Shiela trailed behind her father, her breath light and playful. In a delicate voice, she said, “I've only recently finished my postpartum period. How could you expect me to keep up with such a brisk pace?”
It was as if she had only just spotted Cassandra. She then tapped her petite leg, which was not at all sore. “Cassandra, next week is my son's one-month birthday party. You must remember to come! You are, after all, the child's aunt. The baby will be heartbroken if you don't come.”