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?”

that Sheryl would tell her to get an

child is

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

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

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 about the only job I can get. That said, there‘s nothing

bear to abort the child, birth was the only option, which also meant

together, they would probably be

bumbling for so long… but she finally

she said

have to thank me, silly. I’m the one who 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

Irene nodded. “I know.”

I’m becoming a grandmother soon! Oh, you haven’t told me how

**

months,”

spaced out for a moment even as she looked at

Time had really flown!

move around or do too much for your child’s sake, or you’ll end up like me, and Sheryl abruptly stopped, suddenly realizing she had spoken

she was getting at. “It’s all in the

a boy and a girl–fraternal twins. Irene was