“Yeah.” Natalie nodded.

Joyce gasped. “How is that possible? Did Yulia knock them down or not?”

“Definitely not! But I don’t have the evidence for that.” Natalie shook her head in agony.

Massaging her face, Joyce said self-mockingly, “Which gods did we offend? Why are we always involved in grudges with the parents of people we love?”

Natalie remained silent.

 

Sighing, Joyce continued, “So, you don’t even know if you’re going to keep your baby, right?”

Natalie’s gaze flitted around, signalling her silent acknowledgement.

“Yeah. Mr. Shane’s certain that Yulia killed his parents, and even said that he regretted falling in love with you and marrying you. In that case, he’s determined to cut off all ties with you. Also…”

After a slight pause, Joyce continued, “If Yulia actually did it, Mr. Shane will definitely leave your side. He’ll not accept you, let alone your baby. After all, no one can possibly accept their enemy’s daughter so nonchalantly.”

 

Stanley could not, so Shane naturally could not.

 

Natalie knew that Joyce was telling the truth.

her heart

 

would not acknowledge her child. The child would then

But if she did…

shirt above her stomach forcefully. She did not dare to dwell

bear

about whether you should

her lips. “Oh, right. You

her head. “I was so worried about you

closed her eyes. “Let’s keep it

would tell her to abort her baby if she

she was his

him By

won’t tell him.”

someone

door. “The chicken soup I ordered must’ve

the door. As

it at the bedside table. The fragrance of the chicken

into a bowl, she passed it to Natalie. “Here, drink up!

Joyce.” Natalie smiled

bed, Joyce

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