Nancy bit her lips slowly. "I'm not sure you have to see this, maybe ... you don't need to know? Maybe?"
Rachel folded her arms on her chest. "That means it has something to do with me," he made.
Nancy took a deep breath. "Promise you will not be angry or emotional? It won't be good for your baby's health," he said.
"Show me first," Rachel said. He tried to reach the cellphone in Nancy's hand but failed.
Nancy laughed and pointed at Rachel's stomach. "With a stomach like that you are not my match, Rachel."
Rachel smiled, he looked at Nancy with a sad look. "Aren't we friends?"
Nancy was silent. He then said, "But this is for your good."
"Only I can determine what is best for me, Nancy. You are someone who believes me the most and the most trusted," he said.
Nancy sat limp. "You won."
He also handed his cellphone to Rachel.