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?”

everyone, Noah cleared his throat and explained, “Vicky usually dislikes sour foods.

drank a lot of lemon water but also ate a considerable amount of sour

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

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

engrossed in sharing

returned from the

they gave her. “Why are you all

a moment before asking, “Vicky, have you…started dating

the possibility of being pregnant, so she naturally denied it.

“Nothing…” Jennifer muttered.

Why don’t you go

year old and needed his mother, so Vicky could not afford to

Aurora meant. Upon remembering how tired she felt lately,

meal, everyone went to

smiled. “Congratulations,

stunned and muttered,

overwhelmed by joy and repeated, “Ms. Shaw, you are pregnant. The fetus is

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