Facade of Love

Chapter 19 Yvette Is Pregnant?

I looked up at Madam Young, not understanding what she wanted me to do. She stood up with Mr. Zachary’s assistance, watched a fish swim around in the pavilion’s pond for a moment, and then said, “Tomorrow morning, have Mr. Zachary take you to the hospital.”

“Hospital? What for?” I was puzzled and looked at her as I spoke.

She had a calm and gentle expression as she said softly, “You’ll know when you get there. Alright now, you’ve been standing for so long. You must be tired. Go back and rest.”

Madam Young had Mr. Zachary escort me out of the old house. As we were leaving, I saw Idris‘ car

parked outside. He was getting out of the car and opening the passenger door for someone.

Seeing Moore get out of the car made my heart sink. What was Idris doing, bringing her to the old manor? Was it because of her pregnancy?

Both of them noticed me as they were about to enter the house. Idris frowned slightly and then walked over to me. He stood in front of me and asked, “Why are you here?”

I shifted my gaze away from Moore and looked at him sarcastically. “Despite being the daughter–in- law of the Youngs, am I not entitled to visit the family home?”

Sensing the displeasure in my voice, Idris frowned slightly. His voice was low and restrained as he said, “Grandma asked me to bring her here.”

I said nothing and looked at Moore, who was full of arrogance. She looked at me with threats in her eyes, as if she was the real daughter–in–law of the Youngs.

“Iddy, let’s go in. We shouldn’t keep Grandma waiting,” she said, no longer bothering to maintain a distance from Idris like she used to in front of me. She moved closer to him and coaxed him to forget

about me.

at me and said, “Go back to

for me.”

respond. I gave them both an indifferent look and calmly left the old

He glanced at me several times,

him and said, “Mr. Zachary,

serious, “Mrs. Young, I heard Ms. Moore is pregnant with Mr. Idris‘ child. Madam Young probably invited her to the old house

my

looking at his concerned face. “Mr. Zachary, thank you for telling

“You should be careful. Your sister is no simple

She must have taken this information to Madam Young, sure that the Youngs would no longer

he never came back. That night,

call to ask. I just sat by the bed all night. All outcomes were

The next day.

to take

a middle–aged woman into the gynecology department. I had an ultrasound and some blood tests, and she asked me

the examination room, I was a bit confused. Had Madam Young not already instructed

hour later, the middle–aged female doctor came over with some reports.

out.”

the reports and

Zachary, still

not answer. He simply looked at me and said, “Mrs. Young,

now.”

I could not probe further.