Cecilia called the nanny.

The nanny, filled with anxiety, feared Cecilia’s disappointment.

Cecilia reassured her, “Don’t worry. You don’t have to follow Mr. Evans’ orders anymore. You can return to work now.”

Thirty minutes later, two household servants arrived to handle the chores.

Cecilia got Edwin ready for the morning.

He noticed that his breakfast tasted different and asked, “Dad was here last night, wasn’t he?”

“Yes,”

“He also made us breakfast.”

Cecilia gently patted Edwin’s head.

She couldn’t bring herself to eat Mark’s breakfast. Just a bite would stir up painful emotions.

Her love for Mark, spanning many years, wouldn’t wane easily.

Cecilia settled for some instant noodles.

Her work was scheduled for ten in the morning. She had enough time to drop Edwin at school before heading to the gym.

After a few mouthfuls, she felt sick.

A familiar and unsettling sensation hit her.

Cecilia’s face grew pale.

Concerned, a servant approached and asked, “Miss Fowler, are you alright?”

Edwin looked anxious.

Cecilia held her chest and forced a smile.

“Maybe these instant noodles have gone bad. I need to use the bathroom.”

She hurriedly left.

The servant checked the instant noodles’ production date, muttering, “Strange. They aren’t expired.”

In the master bedroom’s bathroom, Cecilia retched but couldn’t vomit anything. A heavy weight pressed on her chest.

She splashed cold water on her face but couldn’t find relief.

The events from the other day replayed in her mind. She had told Mark about wanting a daughter.

They had sex without protection.

Cecilia placed her hand on her belly and gazed at her reflection in the mirror.

Water dripped from her face.

Her eyes mirrored her confusion.

She might be pregnant.

Edwin’s footsteps neared.

The little boy embraced her from behind and whispered, “Mommy, did you drink too much last night? Do you have a headache?”

Tears welled up in Cecilia’s eyes.

Though her thoughts were a mess, she turned to hug Edwin gently.

“I’m fine, sweetheart. Just a little discomfort.”

“Mom, you should rest more,” Edwin advised, wrapping his arms around her.

Cecilia mustered a smile, enduring her stomach’s discomfort.

She placed Edwin’s bag on his shoulder and drove him to school.

Edwin happily trotted off to school.

Cecilia returned to her car, lost in thought.

She had drunk wine last night. Could it affect her potential pregnancy?

Should she even keep this baby?

The more she pondered, the more unease filled her. Finally, she decided to visit the hospital for a check-up.

She went there discreetly for she didn’t want to disturb anyone.

An hour later, her test report came back positive.

She had been pregnant for almost five weeks, and the doctor assured her the fetus was healthy.

However, Cecilia couldn’t find happiness in this news.

She left the examination room slowly. The corridor was filled with couples, joy painted on their faces as they awaited their prenatal check-ups.

She felt like the only person who didn’t know where to go.

Despite her fragility, she couldn’t bring herself to call Mark, as she was determined to end their relationship.

If he knew she was pregnant, he wouldn’t let her go.

Cecilia bit her lips slightly and was about to leave the hospital.

As she reached the elevator, her phone rang.

It was a call from Mark.

She hesitated, then answered.

“What do you want?”

On the other end, Mark remained silent for a long time. Just when she thought of hanging up, he said softly, “I heard from the servant that you weren’t feeling well. Did you go to the hospital?”

Cecilia wanted to cry.

She lowered her head and gently covered her belly.

feeling much

care of yourself and remember

as though

hesitated for a moment and asked, “When

was taken aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly,

was stalling and

“At least four months.”

on an expedition to

the time he returned, she

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

to break up with me? Is being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or

back tears and replied,

other end of the phone, Mark emitted a

was a rare occurrence for

as though they hadn’t shared such laughter

Mark sighed.

voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve already

last, their relationship had reached

just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped up

agreed and abruptly ended the

the staircase, she slammed

mouth, slumping

A wall separated them.

wheeled into the elevator,

pale as he held

he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s

hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away?

his hand placed

a severe stomach

if the surgery was successful, there was

He realized he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was the last

was the best thing

Peter was sad.

you wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you

when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be

words, he had no idea

was carrying

bear this burden alone while

letting go

free, she would welcome a new life, while he

had no regrets about his

Mark to undergo an

drafted

gave Cecilia full custody of

as the sole successor to the Evans

also specifically bequeathed the house

extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted

signed

clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for a

to deliver the divorce papers

completed the necessary formalities, their marriage

lay on the bed, his body covered in sweat due to the

“If you don’t go, I won’t undergo the

doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition

Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce

begrudgingly left

not to cry. She always loves to

Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

back

herself and two nannies

in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears that she gently

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door, hastily wiping her

and a stranger who resembled

was slightly surprised by

then realized that they were

a deep breath, she opened the

eyes, couldn’t help but ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying? If

for me. If I sign it, we will be

thoughts but, in

in a dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their deep

was well

permit him to disclose

and they

“The environment is good. Did Edwin go to

served them ice

in the right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital,

so he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all

lowered her eyes, pondering

she softly asked, “Where is the

eyes glistened

was happening was utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about

part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of

he still instructed the man

in the room, promptly retrieved the

found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped

What did he mean?

moment, Peter said resolutely, “Mr. Evans regrets the actions he took regarding Cathy’s matters. He fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even

continue, nor could he reveal the

fully grasp the meaning behind his

she took the document and carefully

been quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not to

and declined to receive Evans Gardon on behalf

that Mark might remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might

of the agreement and then affixed

she signed, her gaze remained fixed on the papers,

was finally the end of

knew her well enough to understand that if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the

was right. How could he keep holding

Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you

hold back

was overwhelmed

twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the

called the

beefsteaks and

but

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