My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 1817

“Mom, did you go through my drawer?” shouted Lina.

Mrs. Sweeney glared at her daughter. “I was looking for nail clippers. Who knew I would find this? I thought you were taking some slimming pills, but after I took it to the pharmacy and asked, it turns out it’s something women who are pregnant or trying to get pregnant take!”

Lina bit her lip and immediately dared not speak.

“Lina, what… What is a lady like you eating this for? Are you… You…” Mrs. Sweeney seemed a little embarrassed to go on.

Mr. Sweeney shouted right away, “Tell us the truth. Are you pregnant with this Stephenson boy’s child?”

Mr. Sweeney started recalling some things like how his daughter had been throwing up recently; how she had decided to stop meeting Anthony Sherman and just be friends with him; how

Hadwin Stephenson sent her home today; and the bunch of

deliveries sent to this house. He started thinking that it was

possible!

she almost kneeled in front of her father. He figured out everything with only one bottle of folic acid!

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knew he was right at the

expression. He instantly got up and raised his fist to

was not a good fighter. However, Hadwin Stephenson did not

was seriously injured, and now you’ve taken advantage of her. Haven’t you hurt her enough?” Mr. Sweeney punched Hadwin Stephenson again

Stephenson just stood there motionless

Sweeney hurriedly grabbed Mr. Sweeney. “What’s the use of you beating him? It’s useless

The daughter of the Sweeney family can’t be taken advantage of that easily. Good for him, huh? He can just walk away after he’s done. What about Lina? How is Lina

Stephenson said nothing and did not

you think!” Lina quickly shouted when she saw that the comers of

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hospital due to

take advantage of you?” Mr. Sweeney stopped what he was doing and turned to glare at his daughter. “In that case,

said with a look of embarrassment, “It’s just that… L.. I drank too much that night and called Hadwin

elementary school days when she had to

timidly at her parents. “Well… do I