Just then, a dish that Vicky usually enjoyed was brought to the table by the waiter.

The aroma filled the air, but Vicky paled instantly. Before anyone could react, she retched and rushed to the bathroom.

Everyone exchanged puzzled glances.

Cece blinked. “What’s wrong with Vicky?”

Jennifer furrowed her brow. “Vicky doesn’t look well. Is she ill?”

The concerned Aurora chimed in, “Ever since Tyler’s disappearance, Vicky hasn’t been in the best mood. She even

suffered from postpartum depression. Let’s take her to the hospital after dinner. We can’t afford for her to fall ill again.”

Everyone assumed that something was physically wrong with Vicky, but Noah, who remained silent, spoke up.

“I remember when Vicky was pregnant last time… She seemed to be very sensitive to certain smells.”

All eyes turned to Noah.

Jennifer’s eyes widened. “What are you trying to say, Noah?! You don’t mean to suggest that…Vicky might be pregnant,

do you?”

curious gazes of everyone, Noah cleared his throat and explained, “Vicky usually

of lemon water but also ate a considerable amount of sour

Vicky’s table, they saw almost-empty glasses of lemon water

items that Aurora, who had a fondness for sour things, had ordered but had yet to

engrossed in sharing

glances until Vicky returned from the bathroom, her face

unusual looks they gave her. “Why are you all looking at

for a moment before asking, “Vicky,

not even considered the possibility of being pregnant, so she naturally denied

“Nothing…” Jennifer muttered.

don’t

his mother, so Vicky could not afford to fall

Aurora meant. Upon remembering how tired she felt

the meal, everyone went to

checked on Vicky briefly and smiled. “Congratulations, Ms. Shaw. You are

and muttered, “W—What

that Vicky was overwhelmed by joy and repeated, “Ms. Shaw,

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