Pregnant Too Young Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock

Chapter 30

Michelle

Jesus Christ.

I’m shocked.

My lips are parched. There are no words I can think of to say in this situation. I stare at Catharina, disappointed that she isn’t the mother I hoped she would be.

She offered money for me to break up with Maddox-what normal person does that?

No one, I’m telling you! And not only that!

Catharina also said Maddox, her son, would leave me if he knew about the baby and my pregnancy-that doesn’t sound like a mother who believes in her son. Maybe Catharina is right, but assuming Maddox will leave me without actually knowing… I don’t know. It doesn’t sound like she thinks very much of her son.

This makes me sad for Maddox because even if he lacks a filter and is a complete neanderthal for putting ketchup on his pasta, he is also the sweetest man I’ve ever met.

I’m in love with him, and… Maybe I’m terrible for thinking this, but Catharina isn’t a very good person in my eyes.

“I won’t take the money,” I blink away a couple of tears and smile despite the pain. “I’m going to tell Maddox tonight, and what happens next will be up to fate,”

“What are you going to tell me?”

and find Maddox blinking at

smile. But his gaze immediately turns darker upon noticing his mother is holding a deodorant-something she forgot to return to my

His eyes rake his mother up and down, and his

mine.” “Really?” Maddox doesn’t seem convinced. He crosses his arms over his mighty chest, glowering. “Because I have never seen you use a brand cheaper

is mine,” I carefully pluck it from Catharina’s fingers, smiling sheepíshly. “I will be taking that. Thank you very much.” Catharina glares down at me. Yikes. I make it over to Maddox in the blink of an eye and tap him on the chest. His expression softens, and those baby blues scan me–I don’t know for what, injuries?

alright?” He

as I could be. But… You and I need

There is a

I want us to be alone when we have it.” His eyes search

tiny, hesitant. “Please.” Maddox places his hand on the small of

Thank you for dinner.”

Catharina gasps. “You’re leaving?!”

the corridor. He seems more relieved than sad that we are leaving. “Have a good night, mother. Maybe pick

just really say that?

it’s not until we are out through the doors that I lose it. I belt out laughter, and Maddox arches an eyebrow. “What’s

I can’t believe you said

I wanted them to accept what I wish to do in the future… But I don’t care

the passenger door, shocked. “You

as I tuck my seatbelt on, I glance up at him from my seat. “But your family is the reason you wanted to fake a

lips. His hands are on the steering wheel. “I will always love my parents no matter what. But they can shut

how it should be,” I smile at him. “You shouldn’t let anyone get in the