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?”

me, and calmly stated, “It’s not appropriate for both of

the old house.”

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

and led her away, saying, “Let’s go talk to Grandma about the child’s condition.” Then, the two of them then

room.

I calmly observed everything

walked over to me and said, “Madam Young arranged it this way to better care for the

take it to

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.

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

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 way. It

to do with love, and it

life. Some things just could

during the peak of autumn. Madam Young had invited us to stay for lunch, and not wanting to leave without permission, I

yard was where Idris and I stayed during our occasional visits. It was a separate courtyard with a two–story, modern–traditional hybrid mansion. It was always kept clean, and although

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 a whole lot in such

I saw several people carrying a lot of stuff into the side yard. When

necessities he were carrying. Frowning, I asked