Chapter 172

Margaret looked at Renee’s belly and nodded in understanding.

“You’re right. The most important thing right now is to nurture your baby and have a safe birth.”

The older woman didn’t ask who the father of Renee’s baby was, and the latter didn’t say a word about it either. The two women had an unspoken understanding of the situation.

Renee was completely assured that Margaret would keep her mouth shut. As long as Renee didn’t permit it, her nanny would

take this secret to her grave.

Renee put off all activities in the next few days and stayed in bed, nursing her baby under Margarent’s meticulous care. It was clear that Margaret had come from a great line of doctors, as Renee’s previous minor illnesses were cured with just a few

doses of medicine.

She no longer felt fatigued, and her appetite improved. She could now stomach several meals a day without feeling nauseous.

Today. Margaret went out early to do some grocery shopping, and Renee slept in bed. The sun bathed her skin with warm light,

and she felt at peace and comfortable.

Renee secretly planned to take her child and Margaret to live abroad once her business was settled. By then, she wouldn’t

to worry about money and could laze

long, as she heard noises

all of it! I don’t believe

make all of you

she opened

by the obvious

hallucination but an actual

dressed, wearing her slippers, before going out to see

man in a white suit directing four to five gangsters holding steel pipes and smashing

in

say this villa is haunted, and the surrounding people have left out of fear! Our boss doesn’t believe in those

didn’t notice Renee standing on the stairs as he spoke to the gangsters

had accepted payment for a job, so they naturally

like it had just survived

people, and what are you doing?!” Margaret

fueled her with anger, and she screamed. “The Everheart residence isn’t somewhere you rascals can do as you please! Get out of here, or

Margaret, he froze and turned pale with fright before spluttering incredulously, “l–it’s you! T -that fierce old lady…! Didn’t I… bury you alive?! How are you still alive? A–are… Are

the Sunders‘, hmm? Seems our paths inevitably

almost driven her to her death. She lunged at him like she was

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ghost, and I’m here for

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