The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 560

Jacob and Anna began their honeymoon trip right after the wedding.

Serenity was occupied with her concert tour.

The commotion in Sky king City caused by the wedding of the century between Jacob and Anna had gradually quieted down.

At one corner of the world, Madam Shaw's body was shaking with excitement as she held on tight to the report in her hand.

She scanned through it again and again and again. Then, she could not hold herself and asked the doctor, "I-Is she really pregnant?" "Yeap. Miss Doyle is pregnant." Even though Madam Shaw had asked the same question many times, the doctor still answered her patiently.

"This is great! This is great!” Madam Shaw tightly clutched the report as a bolt of ecstasy surged through her veins.

'Finally, she is pregnant! The Shaws finally have a descendant!’

After a while, Madam Shaw could not help herself and ask again, "Doctor, are you sure she is pregnant?"

The doctor was speechless. Just when he was about to answer the question again, Willa chuckled as she caressed her stomach, “Madam, you have asked a dozen times and we have tested it many times. It can't go wrong anymore.”

Willa looked very calm on the surface, but deep down, she was even more excited than Madam Shaw.

Even though the probability of her getting pregnant was 80%, what if it fell to 20%?

However, the silver lining was that she succeeded and she was pregnant in the end.

Julian's kid was inside her stomach right now, and Julian would not be able to get rid of her anymore.

Caressing her stomach, a glint of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

'I'm the one who laughs until the end, Susan. When my baby is born, he will be the heir of the Shaws. You will not stand a chance against me anymore.’

"Yes, yes, yes. We have tested it a couple of times, so it can’t be wrong," Madam Shaw replied as she gazed delightedly at Willa’s stomach.

Even though Willa’s stomach was still flat right now, Madam Shaw could picture the face of the baby when he grew up, and it softened the harsh lines on her face.

"Let's go back." Just when Willa was trying to stand up, Madam Shaw approached her with a large stride. She put her hands around Willa’s arm as she helped her get up off the chair. "You can't simply move around. Remember you are a pregnant woman right now. Come, let me help you.”

"I don't think that is necessary..." Willa said.

"Not necessary? The baby inside your stomach is the eldest grandson of the Shaws." Madam Shaw looked intently at Willa’s stomach as if she was looking at the hope of the Shaws.

Since Madam Shaw refused to listen to her, Willa just let her be.

A hint of disdain crossed her eyes.

She knew Madam Shaw wanted nothing but only the grandson. Therefore, as long as she could give birth to a boy, she was certain that Madam Shaw would treat her nicely.

Madam Shaw carefully brought Willa back to the house. After settling her down on the couch, Madam Shaw began giving out her order.

"Miss Doyle is pregnant, so you, you, and you, come over here. You three will form a group and you guys must take shifts to watch over Miss Doyle. You must keep your eyes glued on her around the clock, and if something happens to her, I’ll give you a real split head.

"Butler, hire a chef who specializes in maternity meals. I want him to take care of Willa's daily meal.

"Why are you standing there like a log, Sis Layla? Go and get a cushion for Willa."

Madam Shaw left no stone unturned as she gave orders to each and every one of the servants in the house. Willa’s treatment suddenly went up to Ultra VIP level.

Willa was pleased, but she still said, "I'm just pregnant. It's not much of a big deal."

"I wouldn't care if it were other people, but the baby in your stomach is the future heir of the Shaws. Of course, I have to be very careful and meticulous about every aspect." Madam Shaw had been wanting a grandson for a long time. As such, she poured all of her passion into Willa's stomach.