Chapter 851 You Just Want Me to Make Room For Your Darling Charlene

Deirdre froze before jeering, "Aww, I feel so bad for you, Mr. Brighthall.

Spending quality time with Charlene must have exhausted you, but duty compelled you to carry on pretending to be a good father by escorting me to this insignificant check-up!"

Brendan stiffened. His lips parted as though he wanted to say something before giving up. "I’ll carry you into the car." "Oh, no need to trouble yourself with me." Deirdre pulled the coat over herself, her hostility palpable, and made her way slowly to the car as much as her sight could offer her. She took the passenger seat.

The journey was a silent one. Could anyone believe just how these two would unconsciously hold hands together a few days ago whenever they stopped at a traffic light?

They reached the hospital without a hitch, and the procedure began. The ultrasound quickly revealed the child to his parents-Brendan felt his palm sweating at the sight. It was just hard to imagine how small their baby was. It was not even 9cm long.

smiling. "But the baby’s fine and stable. All signs point to us expecting a

she said flatly, showing no sign of maternal joy.

darkened. "Dee, that's your child too,"

time, his emotions-rage, agony-had been pouring out of

bring your child into the world. If it weren't for you using my freedom as a bargaining chip for them, they would have been

shoulders tightly and forced her to look at him. "No, Dee, tell me this isn't what you really

hand away from her and helped herself up by the wall. "Don't forget what you've promised me. When the child's born,

had a cigarette or two because a faint scent of nicotine pervaded the car when he arrived. He turned the engine on and

raised her head suddenly. "Why?” "Because being alone in the mansion is boring. At least my mother can take care of you in the

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