"What?" Linda's expression instantly turned ugly, unable to believe it. "Impossible. The timing matches, and I have memories of it. How could it not be Mr. York? You must have made a mistake."

"It's just so coincidental!" the person on the phone said. "When I heard they were looking for someone, I thought you must have hit the jackpot. But it turns out we were all mistaken. The room number was wrong, and the person that night wasn't Mr. York. He was a man in his forties or fifties."

Now Linda's face went pale, and she glanced at her belly, becoming agitated. "How could I possibly be pregnant with a child from a man in his forties or fifties?"

This was a huge letdown.

She had been living in a bubble of happiness.

If she hadn't been given such high expectations, she wouldn't have held onto hope.

When she found out the man from that night was Nash, she thought it was the smartest thing she had ever done in her life.

To hook such a rich and handsome man so quickly.

But reality told her otherwise, that she had ended up in bed with an older man.

"Linda, face reality. Even though he's older, he's wealthy. You'll never have to worry about anything for the rest of your life," the voice on the phone tried to console Linda, understanding her feeling of soaring high, only to experience the disappointment of falling back down again.

But the result was still the same.

She needed money, and as long as she was willing, she would have plenty of it.

Linda couldn't accept this reality. As she hung up the phone, she was still living in her dream: "No, it can't be. I'm carrying Mr. York's child, not someone else's. It must be a lie!"

She clutched her belly, starting to deceive herself.

After leaving the hospital, Nina didn't immediately return home.

She strolled down the street, the night breeze brushing against her, feeling low-spirited.

merely that single night, Linda's child definitely wouldn't belong to Nash. They had some

stand-in, and Linda conveniently fell into

was there to be surprised about? Perhaps she was just

Beep beep-

the sound of a car

car was behind her, though she wasn't

"Nina."

Scott leaned out.

"I can't believe I'm running into you here of

his usual gentleness evident. "You've ended up right at my company's building. It's hard

glanced at the building nearby. "What

been back for so

not much to see. Just a bunch of big shots." Scott wasn't particularly keen on showing her around his workplace. He pulled up beside her. "Where are you headed? I'll give

"Then get in the car, I'll

Nina got into his

options, but Nina had rarely visited such places. She wasn't particularly fond of

got off the car and arrived at the square. Nina saw many people selling balloons, colorful ones, and there were plenty of lights around. Not far away, there was also a river,

burst into fireworks, followed by more fireworks illuminating

"Look, fireworks!"

on weekends? It's

As long as there

so many types of fireworks so vividly. The world

beautiful. In the past,

Experiencing it firsthand was

was captivated by

off it, amazed that the fireworks even had words, like

enjoying the moment. He smiled slightly, believing that everything was

half an hour, attracting tens

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