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

Taking the ultrasound report back from him, I put

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

the hospital. I was at a loss for

a real child suddenly appearing, it made me even more

but now, on this matter,

needed to reconsider divorcing Idris.

during the two

Moore’s appearance, our relationship might have. slowly

have been nice

perhaps

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

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

me up to go to the Youngs‘ Old Manor. Maybe you should

“What? Afraid that Idris will get

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

left to drive

was not long before Idris

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

speak much

hour

Old Manor, Mr. Zachary was greeting guests at the front gate.. Many had arrived. Seeing me and Idris, Mr. Zachary smiled and came forward. ” Mr. Young, Mrs. Young, Madam Young is waiting in the inner