Chapter 6

The thought settled in her head as she made her way to the room. Giving it a deep thought, she returned his call.

"Hey," his rich voice reached her ears.

H... Hey. Uh... Mr. Harper, how're you....

"Nah, don't do that with me. We're past the whole formalities already, Sylvie."

She cleared her throat. "How did you get my contact?"

You're a business lady, Sylvie. Getting your contact shouldn't be so difficult."

Still, why was he calling? She thought their acquaintance would end at the bar.

"I was hoping I could buy you a drink tonight, he proposed.

Sylvie's brows furrowed. "Oh.. thank you. But I don't think that's necessary. I'm..."

"Come on.. Sylvie. Just one drink, I promise."

Sylvie was tempted to agree, but thinking of the child. She couldn't tell if alcohol would affect it or not. The other night, she had been too miserable give it a thought, but now, she wasn't sure she wanted to take any more.

Tm sorry, Westley, but I can't make it. I'm occupied with something," she said.

There was an echo of disappointment in Westley's sigh.

"Okay, then. Lunch, maybe?" He proposed

Til... think about it

Wait, was he forgetting she was married? How could he be asking her out on lunch?

There was no way she was giving it a thought. Besides, she was pregnant. There was no way shewas hanging out with a man while being pregnant for another.

After a few more pleasantries, the call ended.

persuasion from her father, Sylvie returned to the Hawkins

Phoebe was in the living room, having a drink with

disdain

you been, huh? At

her to get married to

mumbled as

meet your little boyfriends. Your marriage

but couldn't. She turned to face

my dad's place, mum. Unlike your son, I don't

around,

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found Kage. He held a

head-to-toe

her head. She wasn't going to let herself get scolded for taking a few days off the insane family. "Yeah, the blue one. It

the Lamborghini, I

eyes. Obviously getting

the phone before he brought

back." He acknowledged, slipping the phone into his

just gotten home and hadn't even changed

back, Sylvie narrowed

She walked past him.

calls and texts, didn't you? What makes you think it's cool to

wanna talk to

It vanished as quickly

Sylvie. So, the rare lucky

excuse me! Did you seriously say lucky? What makes

whatever you want. I don't

But she did a good job masking

you actually did care. Since when did people without a

about your baby

bring a fucking stain to my name, Sylvie. I keep telling you that," he said behind

him as she headed

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