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“You won’t enjoy smooth sailing and luck forever!”
Rena chose not to engage in an argument. Instead, she inquired, “Where is your child?”
Aline responded with a terrifying expression, “He’s been sent to the nursery!”
Nursery…
Rena understood the implications. It meant that Aline displayed such cruelty!
Though her heart quivered, Aline pretended indifference. She adjusted her makeup in front of the mirror, but it refused to adhere properly to her face. It appeared on the verge of sliding off, and she applied more reluctantly.
Finally, Aline clenched her teeth and declared, “That’s his fate! His sin is not being Joseph’s child!”
Rena was at a loss for words.
In that moment, a man with yellowed teeth and ostentatious gold chains emerged from the men’s room. The instant he spotted Aline, he embraced her, teasing, “How many times have you excused yourself during our meal? Are you experiencing bladder issues?
Aline casually exchanged some vulgar banter with him.
However, as she departed, her visage bore a look of utter despair.
Only Aline herself knew whether she led a fulfilling life or not.
Rena let out a sigh.
She desired to confide in Vera about Aline, but the mere thought of the man’s yellowed teeth made her feel nauseous. She clutched the washbasin, retching for an extended period before finally mustering the strength to look up, her discomfort evident.
She was an adult. Regardless of how careless she could be sometimes, she couldn’t deny the growing suspicion.
Now that she thought about it, her period seemed to be late by ten days already.
Rena placed her hand on her belly, wondering if she carried a child from her encounters with Waylen.
Rena’s countenance grew ashen, her complexion drained of color.
She recollected that on one fateful night, Waylen had been seized by an unexpected passion.
During that moment, she was plunged into a profound slumber, completely vulnerable and defenseless.
He appeared to have inadvertently overlooked the employment of a protective sheath.
Vera approached, her hands delicately cradling her burgeoning belly. Observing the astonished visage etched upon Rena’s countenance, Vera swiftly intuited the situation at hand. Vera inquired in a raspy voice, “Pray, tell me, what course of action do you intend to pursue?”
Rena scrubbed her face vigorously, exerting all her might.