Chapter 930 Wedding at the End of the Month

Brendan and Charlene's marriage soon became a viral search term.

Sam showed the comments to a silent, unreactive Brendan. Instead, he simply answered Charlene’s call as soon as it rang.

The young woman made a production of being innocently confused, "Bren, what's going on? Why were our pictures taken at the OB-GYN? What are we gonna do now?"

Brendan thumbed through his documents. "You really didn't know about it?"

Charlene froze for a moment before chuckling dryly. "About what? This looks like a picture some bystander took in secret instead of traditional media journalists! We can't control random people taking pictures of us. Or ... do you want me to tweet out an explanation to throw them off?” "Everyone already knows you're pregnant. No one's going to believe otherwise."

you with me to the hospital... Now you've got another problem to handle." "It’s okay.” Brendan rested his fingertip

responsibility. I’ll announce our wedding through the Brighthall Group's official Twitter account," he answered, his tone implicative. "This is what you

go this way, but no amount of expectation could

turn of the event, Charlene made her way to the yard where Deirdre was chatting with Shea. With a grin, she intruded on their conversation. "Miss McKinnon, I didn't know you’d be interested in scenic views! I thought

grin faded. Determined not to give her time to react, Charlene coyly added, "Oh, the context! Bren and

of

shock was genuine-this was

Miss McKinnon? So what if you're pregnant with Bren's kid? It didn't win you any favors from him anyway. But

Miss McKinney," she said flatly. "But, as someone who's been through a lot more than you'd remember, I should probably advise you not to count your chickens before they're hatched, especially when we don’t know who's the father of your chick, right? If Brendan finds

grimace. "What the f*ck are you

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