Charles Northwood was taken aback, not expecting Fiona Sutton to say such a thing.
Did something happen to her?
Or was she just saying it casually?
"What?"
His expression changed slightly, his grip on the steering wheel becoming a bit unnatural.
Fiona Sutton looked outside the window, her hands placed on her stomach.
"Charles Northwood, if you're hiding something or lying to me, I will surely..."
Be very upset.
As for what I might do, I can't say for sure.
So...
Charles Northwood, please don't hide anything from me, don't lie to me.
Fiona Sutton didn't say anything further, leaving Charles Northwood in torment.
Soon, the two arrived at the hillside villa.
Nia Mitchell had finished her lunch and was sitting alone in the bedroom, holding an old family portrait.
If those things hadn't happened afterward, she should have a complete family now.
Unfortunately, everything turned out different from what was expected.
Reality often catches us off guard.
