Beyond the Divorce

No one answered my question, and nobody seemed to know. This left me somewhat disappointed.

Yvette from our dormitory was the one who broke the silence, saying, "Since we left, she went back to her hometown. If you don't have her contact information, the rest of us won't have it either. We also lost contact with Judy from our dormitory. They probably aren't in Foswood."

A guy named Theo added, "I heard Beatrice has her own business, so she might have gone back to manage her own company."

Just then, the dishes started arriving. The waitstaff entered, beginning to serve dish after dish. The aroma of the food wafted through the private room.

To my surprise, Ivanna suddenly rushed out with her mouth covered.

I was puzzled and quickly followed her. In the restroom, she started vomiting again. There was something odd about this. It didn't seem like a stomach issue. "Ivanna, let me take you to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow," I said while patting her back. "Are you sure it's just a stomach problem?"

She looked at me with a hint of skepticism in her eyes, as if she had understood the underlying meaning of my words.

"How long has it been since your last period?" I asked.

Her face turned even paler. Looking at me, she murmured, "N-No way..."

"What's there to be surprised about?" I remarked, watching Ivanna.

lowered her head, touching her

whether Ivanna's being pregnant at this

also seemed taken aback. She stayed silent and did not say a

to console her, "Let's check tomorrow before jumping

easing the tension, we returned to the private room. Michelle seized the

immediately glanced at others, and quite a few people

I felt displeased when she talked about Ivanna. Just as I was about to speak up, Ivanna stopped

at Michelle

What's so strange

treat abortion with the same casualness as

intentionally rubbing her stomach. "My baby's dad will own up to

teasing Ivanna, asking about her boyfriend and wanting her to introduce him

decent job. He doesn't like meeting people. Spare

at you, being modest again! Even an ugly son-in-law still needs to meet her in-laws!

this point, I honestly found it hard to