CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

As Karina expected to coax a bit more out of Wilfred through the cracked door, he suddenly teamed up with his groomsmen, and together they pushed hard, forcing their way inside.

Even though it hadn't been long since they last saw each other, seeing him now in this setting felt completely different.

Dressed to the nines, holding a bouquet, and surrounded by a crowd cheering him on, Wilfred took one step at a time toward her. Karina's heart began to race.

Yvette stepped forward, blocking Wilfred's path with a playful smirk. "You think you can take our Karina this easily? Not a chance!"

With a snap of her fingers, the bridesmaids joined her, speaking in unison, "After you're married, who controls the finances?"

Wilfred glanced at Karina and confidently replied, "My wife does!"

The bridesmaids continued, "And who gets the final say at home?"

"Her, of course!"

Laughter filled the room, but the questions kept coming.

"Who's doing the housework?"

"I will!"

Wilfred answering question after question without

questions, Yvette beamed and announced, "Congratulations! You passed the first

block him again. With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she said, "But

brought out a long table from nowhere. On it sat a stack of papers and a pot of

a blank space in the bottom corner for Wilfred's

the red ink and then onto the papers, one after another. Their speed

the final sheet, something

a second-what's this?"

nothing, increasing the pressure on

free, forming a fist

it?"

Yvette chuckled before speaking

a mischievous grin, "It's a contract promising doubled year-end bonuses. What do you all think? Should the director put his stamp of approval on

room erupted in laughter. Even Wilfred's own groomsmen turned against him,

to press it

*

bridal suite, it felt

ceremony, Karina thought they might have ended up tearing the entire room