Chapter 662

The nurse replied with a happy text, [of course! As long as your physical criteria are met, there wouldn't be any problem.]

Joanne let out a dull sigh. She looked at the gloomy sky, suddenly feeling as if there was something pressing on her chest. It was very uncomfortable, and she struggled to breathe.

In the Rolls-Roice, as soon as old Lady Atherton got into the car, the driver could clearly feel that she was in a very good mood.

She was grinning uncontrollably. It was a very rare sight for her to behave this way!

The driver wanted to accompany Old Lady Atherton for her meal earlier, but she insisted that he stay in the car so she could spend her time with Joanne alone.

"Ma'am, what's the matter? You look really happy," asked the driver.

"Of course. I'm going to have a little great-grandson!" Old Lady Atherton raised her eyebrows proudly. "Give Eddy a call. Tell him I'm sick and that I wanted to see him," she instructed the driver.

refute the old lady's words. He proceeded and dialed Edwin's number

an hour, Edwin arrived at his old home in a

Atherton sitting on the sofa and watching TV,

"Granny, you pretended to be sick, so I could come to see you.

Lady Atherton picked up the remote control and pressed the

seemed uncomfortable, not saying anything in the interview,

actually fond of how Joanne was. As long as she could give her a great-grandson, she would

this girl?" Old Lady Atherton motioned to Edwin as she pointed

television and replied, "She's an artist, which my company was

Apparently she is pregnant. Is the child yours?" Old Lady

immediately as

do anything to

not say anything. His mind flashbacked to that night half a month ago. "I will take care of it," he said

Atherton knew her guess was right, she threw the remote control angrily

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