Facade of Love

Chapter 97 Perhaps It’s Time to Fight for Myself

It took me a while to recover from the shock of discovering I was pregnant. I looked at him and said, “Tonight seems to be Madam Young’s birthday banquet.”

He frowned. “Madam Young? Who?”

My phone rang at that moment. Without responding to Maxwell, I answered the call. It was Idris.

His deep and restrained voice came through the phone. “Where are you?”

“At the hospital,” I said, unconsciously clutching the ultrasound report.

There was a slight pause on the other end before he continued, “Grandma’s birthday banquet is tonight. I’ll come pick you up.”

I pursed my l*ps, silent for a moment before responding, “Okay.”

After hanging up, I looked at the ultrasound report in my hand, still somewhat dazed. Why did this child come at this time?

“What did the check–up reveal? You look so scared,” Maxwell said, taking the ultrasound report from my hand. After a quick glance, finding nothing unusual, he frowned at me. “Yvette, six weeks?”

Noticing the timeline inconsistency, he frowned, his handsome eyes fixated on

me

“How come it says six weeks? Weren’t you almost three months pregnant? How

ultrasound report back from him, I put it in my bag and briefly explained the fake pregnancy

listening, he looked incredulous, his mouth twitching. “Madam Young really knows how to play, huh? She could come up with such a thing. But now that you’re really

and left the hospital. I was at a loss for what to do

had been hesitant about divorcing Idris, and now, with a real child suddenly appearing, it made me even

been decisive, but now, on this matter, I was

reconsider divorcing Idris.

during the two year

Moore’s appearance, our relationship might have.

might have been nice with a

perhaps some affection could grow

away, but we had not reached a point where divorce was the only option. The truth about the past could be clarified. I could explain things to Madam Young, and maybe it was time to tell Idris about

felt much better. Nothing had reached an irreversible stage. Everything

mind, I turned to Maxwell. “Idris is coming to pick me up to go to the Youngs‘ Old Manor. Maybe you should

me disdainfully. “What? Afraid that Idris will

just think it’s a waste of your time to

snorted and left to drive

long before Idris arrived.

waited for him at the hospital entrance. After getting in the car, he drove straight to the Youngs Old

did not speak much along

hour later.

Idris, Mr. Zachary smiled and came forward. ” Mr. Young, Mrs. Young, Madam Young is waiting in the inner courtyard.