Reborn with Nothing but My Farm and Vengeance in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 104

Chapter 104: Chapter 104

Melody Summers was taken aback. ’Joanne White gave birth?’ It was only December, but the baby was already a month old? ’Doesn’t that mean she delivered in November?’

As if guessing her thoughts, Zane Simmons sighed on the other end of the line. "It wasn’t a full-term birth. The baby was premature."

It might have been the stress of moving twice during the wildfire at The Metropolis Residences. Or perhaps it was her persistent anxiety. In any case, Joanne White went into labor just two days after moving back.

Fortunately, the villa was equipped with professional medical equipment and a dedicated team, so both mother and son were safe.

Melody Summers thought for a moment before replying, "Alright, I’ll go. Zane Simmons, congratulations!"

Zane Simmons chuckled. "Great. I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow at seven p.m. in the banquet hall on the 40th floor of The Nimbus Hotel."

After hanging up, Melody took a piece of gold she had previously dug up from The Arcadian Mines. Using the newly unlocked "Jewelry Processing" machine in her workshop, she crafted a pair of heavy small gold bracelets and a longevity lock. She placed them in a gift box, planning to bring them as a one-month celebration gift.

Melody looked at the gift box and found it somewhat amusing. A few months ago, she never would have imagined she’d be giving a one-month celebration gift to Joanne White’s child.

Sophie Thorne had also received an invitation. When evening arrived, she and Melody Summers went to The Nimbus Hotel together.

The two made their way to the 40th-floor banquet hall. It was bustling with guests. When Zane Simmons saw Melody Summers and Sophie Thorne enter, he walked over with a smile to greet them.

"Miss Thorne, Student Summers, thank you both for gracing us with your presence."

Melody Summers and Sophie Thorne congratulated him in return. "Congratulations! A father at such a young age."

Just then, a few more guests arrived. Zane Simmons told them to find a seat wherever they liked and hurried off to greet the newcomers.

Melody and Sophie grabbed a couple of drinks and stood chatting by the observation deck, overhearing some guests whispering nearby.

"So which family’s daughter is the child’s mother? How come we haven’t seen her?"

"What daughter? She’s just a little mistress. Humble background, no official title."

"She gave him a son and still doesn’t get a title? That’s just tragic."

"The Simmons Family is a prestigious house. How could they let a mistress rise through the ranks so easily? It’s good enough that they’re even hosting this celebration. At least this means they’re officially acknowledging the child."

"I heard this Mr. Simmons isn’t even married yet, and he’s already got an illegitimate son? What family’s daughter would be willing to marry into this for an alliance?"

"The Simmons Family is huge and powerful. Are they really worried about finding marriage partners? Didn’t you see how many people showed up today? A lot of them are just trying to curry favor. Besides, even if the future wife minds, they can just send the illegitimate son abroad to be raised. Isn’t that what everyone does these days?"

"Look at the state of things lately. It’s December, and the daily high is hitting forty or fifty degrees. Does this seem normal to you? They say heaven is trying to wipe out humanity. If I were Mr. Simmons, I’d also take this chance to have an heir. Who knows if you’ll get another chance if you don’t do it now."

"Now that you mention it, I should get my wife to start trying for a baby too. Don’t want the world to end before I even have a kid, haha."

"If the world is really ending, what’s the point of having kids? They’d just be born to suffer, wouldn’t they?"

"It doesn’t matter if we can raise them to adulthood. My family line can’t die out. We have to have one."

"..."

Joanne White sat in a corner of the banquet hall, quietly listening to it all.

It had only been a month since she gave birth, and her body was still a little weak. She had eaten many of the restorative medicinal meals the nanny prepared, but she still hadn’t recovered to her pre-pregnancy state.

Zane Simmons hadn’t wanted her to attend the celebration. It was only after she promised over and over again to sit quietly to the side without a word that he agreed to bring her.

Even though she hadn’t secured a title after having his child, Joanne White had no regrets.

If she hadn’t been living in Zane Simmons’s villa, if it weren’t for the private doctor on staff there, she wouldn’t have even survived the birth.

When she was bored, she would browse the group chat for residents of The Metropolis Residences. She had seen that two pregnant women, unable to afford expensive private hospitals, had chosen to give birth at home. One lost her baby due to the high temperatures; the other resulted in the deaths of both mother and child.

Her own birth had been difficult and premature. Every time she thought about those other cases, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Joanne White closed her eyes and sighed softly. Suddenly, she felt a faint discomfort in her abdomen—a lingering side effect from childbirth. She stood up, intending to go to the restroom.

But as soon as she stood, she bumped into Melody Summers, who was walking over arm-in-arm with Sophie Thorne.

Joanne White panicked for a moment, quickly lowered her head, and hurried away.

’It’s her own child’s one-month celebration, yet she has to sit here and listen to everyone’s unkind gossip.’ Watching Joanne’s hasty retreat, Melody suddenly felt that she didn’t have it easy either.

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