Stiffly, she backed out of the wardrobe, casting a wary glance at the door–thankfully, no one was there.

It took a while before the man emerged, his casual attire starkly contrasting with his usual suits–more youthful and rakish.

Whitney’s eyes darted around nervously as the man approached, studying her crimson face.

His gaze playful, he teased without hesitation, “It’s natural, isn’t it? How else did you get pregnant?”

Speechless, Whitney could not fathom why he would even mention it. She fled, feigning ignorance.

Watching her retreat, the man’s handsome lips curved into a smile.

In the hallway, Whitney cooled down until her stomach growled audibly.

The man stepped out, hearing it, and his expression darkened. “Have you not eaten all day?

Is this how you treat my child?” He glared at her belly solemnly.

Embarrassed, Whitney glanced at her watch–it was already four in the afternoon.

She hung her head, “Sorry, I forgot…”

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Chapter 13

he ordered, “Go eat

to the Southern Elegance Club’s dining

she was served a pregnancy–friendly

dizzying profile, wished she could

me for the

don’t eat off the pregnancy menu.” No sooner had

sure it was not her, and shot

His face tensed slightly.

her lips a rosy hue. “Have you not eaten all day

a look that

stayed quiet, seated obediently, but nudged the dish towards

a seat opposite

one. Since they were not well acquainted, Whitney stole glances at

manners.

vegetables–beans, corn–landed on

“I don’t like

baby does,” he

A barely one–month–old

she was

their table and snapped a photo of Whitney and the

a sneer. “Well, Whitney, you’ve got the guts to

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