After three years of marriage, Wendy Stewart was used to Michael Lucas's sarcastic remarks, his frequent threats about getting divorced, and even his indulgence of a mistress. She thought that she could bear with this her entire life, until she accidentally got pregnant with a child that Michael did not want. Finally despondent, Wendy signed the divorce agreement and left. She thought they could have parted ways forever, but Michael refused to stop looking for her after the divorce. When they met again, she was the world's top designer. Smiling sweetly at her ex-husband, she said, "My dear, we're already divorced." Michael simply stared at her coldly, "Tell me, what will it take for us to reconcile?"
Zen realized she wouldn't be able to answer her child. So for her child's sake, she should not help Christian to deal with Wendy anymore. She should at least do something that she felt was right.
"Thank you for believing in me," smiled Wendy. She felt contented. She did not know what was in Zen's mind, but she would never trust her ever again.
"Best friends should trust each other, right?" replied Zen with a smile.
Wendy then gazed at Zen's baby bump. She reached out to touch it. "How big is the baby now?" Wendy asked gently.
"Eighteen weeks," said Zen as she lowered her head to look at Wendy's hand on her baby bump. Her face turned gentle all of a sudden.
Wendy pulled her hand back abruptly. She had mixed feelings now. How nice it would be if Zen's child was not Christian's flesh and blood. How good it would be if Zen did not fall in love with Christian. Then perhaps, they could be best friends for real. Best friends that were as close as sisters.