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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

Jasmine Inciting Trouble and Seeking Her Own Destruction

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After buying his underwear, Jeanne and Edward left the shopping mall.

As they passed by an exquisite flower shop on the first floor, Jeanne stopped in her tracks.

She looked at the time while Edward looked at her. "Do you like it?"

"Is this place close to Central Hospital?" Jeanne looked around.

"Yes."

"Since we still have some time, I want to go and see Monica," Jeanne said.

Although she knew Monica only had a superficial injury and that she just needed to recuperate, she had not visited Monica since her accident.

That girl loved having people around, so it surprised her that Monica had not called her to harass her over the last few days.

It made her feel... disappointed.

"Sure. I'll go and visit Finn too," Edward agreed.

Jeanne said to the lady selling flowers, "Pack a bouquet of red roses for me, please."

"Yes, miss."