Facade of Love

Chapter 89

Chapter 89 Signs of Pregnancy

Our eyes locked. Idris’s eyes were a deep, dark black. I could not decipher what he was thinking at that moment, only that there was something more in his gaze that I could not quite grasp.

restaurant is ready. Please join us!” Charles’s voice echoed

“Mr. Young, Mrs. Young, d

through the air.

At the sound of Charles’s voice, Idris released my hand. He did not give me an answer, just glanced at Charles, a silent acknowledgment.

Seeing this, Charles wisely retreated.

Within the vast courtyard, it was just the two of us. The silence was so profound it was almost unsettling.

Unable to wait for his answer. I decided not to prolong this standoff. I pl meal at the restaurant and head back to the Scotts’ place early.

sh my

Idris grabbed my wrist. Seeing this, I frowned, my patience wearing thin. I looke holding back my irritation, and said, “Idris, if you’re not hungry and don’t want to you please let go of me? I want to go eat. Please, let go!”

narrowing a bit. He responded with

lost, but it was only for a moment. Then it hit

Me?

I love him?

I had known the answer for a long

did not seem to matter anymore. After all, what could I do if I said it? Moore was irreplaceable in his heart. If I confessed, I would only be setting myself up

pressed my l*ps together, shrugged off his hand, and said, “Alright, I was just asking you casually. We both know we don’t love each other. Our marriage is nothing more than a business arrangement. Don’t worry, I won’t bother you with such pointless questions anymore. I’m starving,

off toward the

me. I felt some relief that I bore no hope for our love, at least it would save us from hearing the other’s

old mansion’s dining room was reserved for family gatherings. The ta enough to seat a small army. It

the wealthy elite, relationships were not

surface, but nob*dy knew what

as possible. Idris was different. Madam Young favored him, so when he sur

a temporary reprieve from facing Idris’s icy demeanor.

Zachary. As soon as she was seated,

were strict about manners, and the dining table was almost silent. I was really hungry, but the atmosphere was so formal

of the meats that I usually loved, for some

started to churn.

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