Stiffly, she backed out of the wardrobe, casting a wary glance at the door–thankfully, no one was there.

It took a while before the man emerged, his casual attire starkly contrasting with his usual suits–more youthful and rakish.

Whitney’s eyes darted around nervously as the man approached, studying her crimson face.

His gaze playful, he teased without hesitation, “It’s natural, isn’t it? How else did you get pregnant?”

Speechless, Whitney could not fathom why he would even mention it. She fled, feigning ignorance.

Watching her retreat, the man’s handsome lips curved into a smile.

In the hallway, Whitney cooled down until her stomach growled audibly.

The man stepped out, hearing it, and his expression darkened. “Have you not eaten all day?

Is this how you treat my child?” He glared at her belly solemnly.

Embarrassed, Whitney glanced at her watch–it was already four in the afternoon.

She hung her head, “Sorry, I forgot…”

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Chapter 13

brows, he ordered, “Go eat

the Southern Elegance Club’s dining area, with its luxurious pavilions and

a pregnancy–friendly meal, the manager nodding respectfully

his dizzying profile, wished she could see

you be joining me for the meal?”

pregnancy menu.” No sooner had he finished speaking than a suspicious

her, and shot a glance at the towering

His face tensed slightly.

could not help but giggle, her lips a rosy hue. “Have you not

look

quiet, seated obediently, but nudged the dish towards

took a

by one. Since they were not well acquainted, Whitney stole glances at

manners.

corn–landed on

“I don’t

baby does,”

twitched. A barely one–month–old

she was just

disheartened, a woman approached their table and

Whitney, you’ve got the guts to dine

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