Yvette’s words carried a reproaching undertone. She then looked at Raine, who stayed silent all this time." Have you met your fiance's mom?”
Raine's hand, which held a spoon full of fish chowder, froze in the air for a second. "His parents passed away. He is the only one left in the family."
“So who will take care of you during your confinement?"
"It is too early to talk about that."
"It is not too early, Raine. You guys are engaged, and will marry soon. It is a matter of time to have children. You see, Mark did not even get engaged but married before your engagement. But now Summer is two-month pregnant. You have got to hurry.” Yvette urged with a smile.
"You can rush everything, especially this thing.”
Raine smiled softly, her expression calm, but she had a reckless mind.
She knew very well that Yvette discussed this topic deliberately to agitate her.
"You might have a point; you can’t rush to have a baby. Now, I am just waiting for the coming of my grandchild." Yvette said with her eyebrows raised.
Summer listened quietly, without saying a word. No wonder Yvette's attitude had changed. It turned out that was because of the baby in her womb.
She sneered in her mind as she ate.
Yvette scooped a bowl of fish chowder and then handed it to Summer. "Have some more, it is nutritious."
"Thank you, mom.” Summer put on a plastic smile.
Raine drank her fish chowder without looking up. So n o one could see her expression on her face.
Jazz listened on to their conversation, feeling bored. There was a hint of bitterness on his face.
Sometimes, you have got to believe in things like fate and destiny.
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