Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire novel Chapter 1844

Chapter 1844 Pregnant

In Chanaea, the party continued. Arielle, Susanne, and Vinson were seated by a table and eating. Knowing that Arielle loved eating fish, Susanne took a piece of fish meat and placed it on her plate.

Arielle smiled at Susanne before lowering her head to dig in. All of a sudden, the fish scent seemed too intense, and she whipped her head to the side.

Covering her mouth, she dashed to the washroom. Her abrupt actions worried Vinson and Susanne, who quickly followed her. The Wilhelms went after her as well. Arielle was sprawled on the basin, but she could not vomit anything out.

“Sannie, let me take you to the hospital,” Vinson uttered, wanting to bring her there the moment he saw her like that. However, Susanne, who had shared a delighted look with Andrea, stopped him. She then walked over to Arielle and whispered something in her ear. Almost immediately, Arielle’s eyes widened, and she put her hand on her wrist to take her own pulse.

“Mom…” “Sannie, am I going to be a grandmother?” Susanne asked as she stared at the excited Arielle.

Exhilarated to the point she could not speak, Arielle nodded, and her nod made Susanne even more ecstatic. Susanne then turned to her son and patted him. “Why are you still standing there? Didn’t you hear that Sannie’s pregnant? Why aren’t you sending her home yet?”

The truth was that Vinson was stunned by the news of him becoming a father. Although he had long prepared himself for that possibility, the news still came too suddenly for him. After Susanne’s pat brought him back to his senses, he whipped his head to face Arielle, about to send her home.

“It’s Mom’s birthday party today. It won’t look too good if I were to leave early,” Arielle said, thinking of leaving with the rest when the party was over. Nevertheless, Susanne rejected her.

Vinson was baffled by her question. What do you mean by I don’t want the baby?

Hence, he voiced his thought out loud. “What do you mean by that?”

“You looked so grim the entire way home; you didn’t even look happy. Why else would you have that look on your face unless you don’t want the baby?” Arielle huffed.

A resigned chuckle escaped Vinson. As he pulled her into his arms, he explained, “I was driving. Now that you have a baby in you, I have to be extra careful when I drive. That’s why I didn’t dare to chat on our way back. The only thought in my head was to send you back safely.”