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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.

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A Woman Appears

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Everyone was mingling around on their own and Monica took her time before joining in the crowd.

In fact, every time Dr. Jones reminded her about something, she would always heed his words, such as grabbing something to eat first.

She went straight to the dessert section and chose a few pastries that she liked.

She was ready to leave the station when someone called her from behind, "Godmother."

Monica turned around in surprise. "George, you're here!"

"Yes." George nodded.

The ten-year-old George had really grown much taller.

She had no idea when but his fair face had grown tanner. Even his baby face was not as childish anymore. He gave off a big boy vibe, and he was clearly more mature than his age ought to be.

If Jeanne knew that her son had suddenly become so sophisticated, her heart would probably ache.

Monica patted George's head. "Do you want some pastries? Godma will get you some."

"No need. I've just eaten."