Chapter 388: A Father's Care

"You all don't believe me!" Aaron Jackson pouted, his cheeks puffing out in frustration.

Nolan Brooks sighed and ruffled the boy's hair. "It's not that I don't trust you, son. I just worry you're too young and impulsive. You'll understand when you're older." His tone was cautious, careful not to hurt the boy's feelings.

After all, he wasn't their biological father.

Too gentle, and the kids might not take him seriously. Too harsh, and he risked damaging their bond. But in his heart, these three boys and Rose were his whole world. Even if they didn't understand now, he'd do everything a father should.

Luke Jackson was the most dependable, but Aaron—reckless, attention-seeking, always rushing into things. If he didn't rein him in now, who knew what trouble the boy might stir up?

"I know you mean well, Dad." Aaron scratched his head, his grin returning. "Don't worry, I'll remember!" His best quality was his quick forgiveness—once things were aired out, they were forgotten.

Watching the brothers leave, Nolan sighed again. He knew them too well—Aaron would insist on driving, and Luke would let him. This couldn't go on...

"You worry more than a real father would." Rose chuckled, massaging his temples. "Aren't you going to ask what's been up with me these days?" She blinked playfully.

Nolan grabbed her hand and pulled her onto his lap. "Rose, tell me honestly—what's wrong?" His brow furrowed. "I haven't slept well lately, terrified something's happened to you. We promised to grow old together. You can't—"

Rose burst into laughter and whispered something in his ear.

Nolan froze.

"Hey?" She poked his cheek. "Cat got your tongue?"

The next second, he swept her into his arms, spinning her around like a fool. "Sweetheart! We're keeping it!"

This was his first time being a father—his and Rose's own child. His hands trembled with excitement.

"I want to keep it too..." Rose leaned against his chest, her voice dropping. "But the birth-quota policy..."

Nolan's expression darkened. The penalties for violating the policy were severe—heavy fines, even forced abortions. Countless families in the village had gone into hiding just to have a son.

"Don't be afraid." He held her tightly. "Once you start showing, stay home. I'll handle everything outside. No one touches my wife or child."