Facade of Love

Chapter 21 Moore Moves Into the Old Manor

I did not look at him and calmly said, “Does it matter what was said? She’s been looking forward to having great–grandchildren for so many years, and now two are coming along at once. What else could she say?” I then looked at him sarcastically. “What about you? Have you figured out how to accommodate these two soon–to–be–born children?”

His eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he looked at me with his dark eyes. “How do you want me to accommodate them?”

“Heh!” I chuckled coldly, stood up, and smoothed out the folds in my dress. I said to him somewhat sarcastically, “What do I want? Of course I want you to abort Moore’s child and only be the father to mine. However, would you be willing to do that, Mr. Young?”

“You’re a vicious woman, Yvette Scott!” Of course, it was not Idris who said this, but Moore.

After finishing up her check–up with Mr. Zachary, she had been brought back to the old manor. Presumably, she had come to report the status of her pregnancy to Madam Young. Hearing my conversation with Idris, she was so furious that she looked like she wanted to scratch my eyes out.

However, Idris restrained her, frowning as he said, “Be careful. You’re pregnant.”

Hearing his concern, Moore regained some rationality. Her eyes were teary as she looked at him and said, “Iddy, you don’t actually want me to abort this child, do you?”

A rare look of helplessness appeared on Idris‘ face. His gaze softened as he said, “Grandma has already decided that you’ll be moving into the old manor so the baby can be well taken care of. Why

would I harm the child?“.

Upon hearing this, Moore’s mood seemed to improve significantly. She turned her gaze toward me and said to Idris, “What about her? Is she also moving into the old manor?”

looked at me, and calmly stated,

the old house.”

not the Youngs‘ daughter–in–law. Would it be against the rules for me

led her away, saying, “Let’s go talk to Grandma about the

room.

entire thing, I calmly observed everything

said, “Madam Young arranged it this way to better care

it to

not be bothered by this unless I was truly heartless? After two years of marriage, if not for Moore’s sudden return, I imagined Idris liked me at least a little bit. He remembered the

and stayed by my side all night whenever I had a high fever. All those little details revealed that he had cared about me

things should not be scrutinized too closely. There were people in this world who could give you everything, and do anything for you, but would simply never love you. They treat you well because you are their spouse, and they would treat anyone else the same

with love, and it is just an

was life. Some things just

beautiful during the peak of autumn. Madam Young had invited us to stay for lunch, and not wanting to leave without permission, I decided to enjoy the scenery alone in the ginkgo grove in the

occasional visits. It was a separate courtyard with a two–story, modern–traditional hybrid mansion. It was always kept clean,

the holidays, I always liked to wander alone in the yard, look at the fish in the pond, or even take a nap on the swing in the yard. The fatigue from work could be dissipated by

people carrying a lot of stuff into the side yard. When Charles Zachary saw me, he hesitated for a moment before calling

at him and glanced at the luggage and daily necessities he were carrying. Frowning, I asked Charles, “What