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

was fake before!” I said, gathering my emotions. Taking the ultrasound report back from him, I put it in my bag and briefly explained the fake pregnancy

Young really knows how to play, huh? She could come up with such a thing. But now that you’re

and left the hospital. I was at

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

always been decisive, but now, on this

divorcing Idris. He had been a good

father during the two year

appearance, our relationship might have.

have been nice with

me, perhaps

only option. The truth about the past could be clarified.

this way, I felt much better. Nothing had reached an irreversible stage. Everything could be

pick me up to

that Idris

think it’s a waste of your

snorted and left to drive

not long before Idris arrived.

at the hospital entrance. After getting in the car, he drove straight to the Youngs

speak much along the way.

hour

Mr. Zachary smiled and came forward. ” Mr. Young, Mrs. Young, Madam Young