The Runaway Groom

Chapter 77 

Pursing her lips, Irene eventually said, “I‘m pregnant.”

Sheryl did a double take, and it took her a while to regain her senses.

“You‘re pregnant?” she exclaimed in slight disbelief.

Irene nodded.

“Is the child Isaac‘s?” Sheryl asked to her knowledge, her daughter had never been involved in any relationship, something which Lionel was particularly strict about.

Irene herself also always maintained firm mortal integrity. The only man she came in close proximity with was Isaac, so he was the only person Sheryl could think of.

On the other hand, Irene did not know how she should explain everything that had happened, and could not bear to tell her mother the truth.

What would her mother think, if she said that she had no idea who the father was?

Since Sheryl believes that the child was Isaac‘s, so be it–that was at least a better option than saying she had no idea.

“Yeah,” she said, even though she hung her head and avoided Sheryl‘s gaze because she was lying. Sheryl kept putting more food on her table and asked in concern, “Eat more since you‘re pregnant. Are you suffering from morning sickness? How far along are you?”

Irene looked up then. “Are you saying that I should go through with this?”

tell her to get an abortion since

child is yours,”

that an abortion was ideal following the divorce, as it would make for a

was also a mother, and she understood how important children could be to

nature of their marriage, she said, “I‘ve actually found myself a job as a mall administrator, and the salary is a grand a month. It isn‘t much, but it would be enough to keep us going. I‘m old and inexperienced because I haven‘t been working since marrying your father, so that‘s

birth was the only option, which also meant they needed to make a living to raise

would probably

been bumbling for so

you, Mom,” she said quietly, her voice

has owed you for years now.” Sheryl certainly knew her daughter, and how to be considerate of her emotions. “You shouldn’t stress yourself out now that you’re

Irene nodded. “I know.”

actually happy that I’m becoming a grandmother soon! Oh, you

**

three months,” Irene

she looked at her own

Time had really flown!

do too much for your child’s sake, or you’ll end up like me, and Sheryl

what she was getting at. “It’s all in the

been pregnant with a boy and a girl–fraternal twins. Irene was born first, but her twin had died