Chapter 33
What way?
I didn’t voice this question. Everyone had their own way of thinking, so I didn’t know what Jared meant. All I knew was that this child belonged to me alone.
Ashton never had any feelings for me to begin with. If Grandpa were still alive, I could probably stay by Ashton’s side for a few more years, but he was gone, so I didn’t have the confidence to continue holding onto him.
Risking my child to do it wasn’t a wise choice.
Silence stretched out between us before I spoke again. “Since I’m pregnant now, I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you for the time being. As for everything else, I have my own plans. Thank you, Dr. Crest.”
He probably thought I didn’t understand him as a crease formed between his brows, but he didn’t say any more.
He sighed. “I have something to do later on. Remember to eat your medicine. I’ll take off first.”
After seeing him off, I didn’t eat the bowl of ginger carrot soup Ashton cooked for me as my stomach felt slightly uncomfortable. Perhaps it was because I was still in the early stage of pregnancy, I didn’t have any morning sickness, but I really didn’t have an appetite.
I had just gone back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed when my phone rang. It was an unknown number, but I picked it up anyway.
NIUI
Half a beat passed before the person on the other end spoke. “It’s me, Rebecca!”
surprise, then frowned. “Do you
sent you the
the chance to refute, the line
fathom why Rebecca was looking for me
it had something to
think that I would rush over to meet her just because she told me to? Looking at the address she sent to me, I took a screenshot and sent it to Ashton with a single sentence beneath it. Ms. Larson asked me to meet her, but I was afraid that I might get triggered and end up
not long after
and leaned on the balcony railing while enjoying
voice, “Yes, Mr.
saying this, I could almost picture the frown on his face. “Where
“Home.”
was a brief pause.
I nodded. “Okay.”
sleep and had nothing to do, so I went to his study out
look through the books here.
large and there were all kinds of books here. I flipped through some books
the study. My gaze fell on a small cabinet tucked in the corner that looked
They were quite old and worn, but
and faded photo of a young couple holding a baby together with
and Grandpa’s, so I deduced that he must be Ashton’s father. Hence, the
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