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?”

cleared his throat and explained,

lot of lemon water but

they saw almost-empty glasses of lemon

fondness for sour things, had ordered but had

engrossed in sharing

returned

her. “Why are

asking, “Vicky, have you…started dating someone

being pregnant,

“Nothing…” Jennifer muttered.

pale. Why don’t you go to the hospital

old and needed his mother, so Vicky could

understood what Aurora meant. Upon remembering how tired

went to the hospital with

briefly and smiled. “Congratulations, Ms. Shaw. You are four weeks

stunned and muttered, “W—What

assumed that Vicky was overwhelmed by joy and repeated, “Ms. Shaw, you are pregnant. The fetus is in

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