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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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Bachelor Night, Nox Loses Control

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"What are you two talking about? Aren't you going to celebrate my wedding tomorrow?" Nox suddenly sat down. He reeked of alcohol and was still in high spirits. "I rejected all my friends who wanted to celebrate my bachelor's night today and invited you guys to celebrate with me instead. Yet, the two of you are here whispering and muttering about something! Monica, you're pregnant, so I won't drink with you, but Jeanne, won't you drink with me? Who almost lost his legs back then to save you?"

Jeanne smiled lightly and picked up her wine glass. "Yes, yes, yes. I will never forget your kindness in saving my life. Here's to you. I wish you and Zoe a happy marriage."

Nox happily drank with Jeanne. 

Jeanne did not drink much, but Nox, on the other hand, downed the entire glass.

"Drink less. Don't you have to pick up the bride tomorrow?" Jeanne could not help but remind him.

"Of course! I'll go early in the morning." As he spoke, he even burped loudly.