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

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

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

and left the hospital. I was at a

and now, with a real child suddenly appearing, it

had always been decisive, but now,

divorcing Idris. He had been a

the

have. slowly evolved

been nice with

perhaps some affection

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

better. Nothing had reached an irreversible stage. Everything

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

me disdainfully. “What? Afraid that Idris will

I just think it’s a waste of your time to stay here. Better go back early.”

drive away without another

long before

getting in the car, he drove straight to the Youngs Old

much

an hour

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