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

She could come up with such

was at a loss for what to do

child suddenly appearing, it made me even more uncertain about the divorce.

now, on this matter,

divorcing Idris. He

father during the

our relationship might have.

might have been

his feelings toward me, perhaps some

used to running 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

much better. Nothing had reached an irreversible stage. Everything could be explained and

turned to Maxwell. “Idris is coming to pick me up to go to the Youngs‘ Old

“What? Afraid that Idris will get jealous seeing me with

a waste of your time to stay here. Better go

snorted and left to drive

not long before Idris arrived.

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

not speak much along the way.

an hour

gate.. Many had arrived. Seeing me and Idris, Mr. Zachary smiled and came forward. ” Mr. Young, Mrs. Young, Madam Young is