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ONS: Pregnant With CEO's Baby

Jeanne was only 18 years old when her stepmother and step sister framed her and caused her to lose everything. She was thrown out of the house by her father for trying to resist. 7 years later, Jeanne came back for vengeance with a mysterious son by her side—George. People mocked her for being a single mother and called her son a fatherless child. “Who are you calling a fatherless child? You wouldn’t like me when I’m mad,” George threatened. “Lay low, George! Don’t ruin the fun! I haven’t had enough,” Jeanne said as she wanted to enjoy her revenge, leaving the boy speechless. Jeanne later met the infamous Fourth Master Swan at a charity ball. The man with the handsome looks and cold temperament called her to a corner and said, “I like you.” Everyone was shocked, including Jeanne. “I’m a single mother and I have a child. Are you sure you like me?” she said. “I actually… like your child!” Everyone else was shocked when Fourth Master Swan married Jeanne but only his sly self knew that he had gotten not one, but two, important players to this chess game that he was playing.

En's Cozy Haven · General
Not enough ratings
1810 Chs

Candice Recovers Her Memories, Jeanne Is Alive

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In a quiet room, there was only the sound of Paige muttering to himself as she drew.

"This is Daddy, and this is Mommy. I'm going to draw my brother and me now." Paige's voice echoed in the room.

Candice held the diary and looked at everything inside.

"I love Daddy and Mommy the most, and Brother…" Paige's voice rang out.

She was just carefree and happy.

" I want to live with Daddy, Mommy, and Brother forever…"

"Mommy." Paige suddenly looked up and called out to Candice, "Mom, can you write something for me? I want Dad, Brother, and your names on this picture."

Candice's eyes flickered, and she stared straight at Paige, seriously and carefully.

"Mom?" Paige was confused by Candice's stare. "Are you crying?"

Candice's throat moved slightly, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye. As she wiped it with her finger, the corners of her mouth curled into a faint, self-deprecating smile.