Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters by Ada Leonard

Chapter 215

Initially, she intended to inform him that she was pregnant.

However, there was no longer any need for her to inform him.

In actuality, it wasn’t necessary to inform him.

He had already stated that he would not give her official status or a child. If he discovered she was pregnant, he would only advise her to have an abortion.

Caroline shook her head. “Nothing.”

“Caroline. I’ll take my leave then, Nathan said after one last look at her.

“Goodbye, Mr. Faraday,” Caroline said with a smile.

Caroline sat there lost in thought for a while after Nathan left the mansion, then went upstairs and into her room.

She walked over to the window and extended her delicate, pale hand to slowly pull back a corner of the golden curtain, peeking downstairs through the gap.

The man got into his Rolls–Royce Phantom, started the engine, and drove away.

cold figure vanished from her sight, as if he had never

where he had vanished, her figure

same after Nathan left Yarwood and returned to Doveston. She placed her hand on her flat belly and decided to give birth to

She had the right

she was a child, and she didn’t have any parents. Maybe she was lonely and wished for

people spend their entire lives attempting to heal childhood wounds, and Caroline had been on a journey of

prejudices against her as a mother, so she couldn’t bear the thought

would grow up without a father. To make up for the lack of paternal love, she would love the child

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maternal love.

baby by changing her diet and perfume, and the pain in her lower abdomen gradually subsided. Within her womb, the baby

Marina came to see Marina, and Marina had brought something with her. “Carol, take a look at

bring a paternity

so I secretly requested a paternity test report using your hair and Connor’s hair. You are not his daughter, as it

and the results revealed that she and Connor had no

is this possible?” Caroline wondered.

the Sullivan family’s child, but it was now revealed that she was

and Aunt Marina, if I’m not the child of the