Six weeks...
So, Freya got pregnant on the day Hayden begged her to have a baby with him.
Freya gently caressed her belly, feeling inexplicably melancholic.
Georgia looked at the sadness hidden in Freya's eyes and didn't know how to break the news about the escalating rumors.
Just then, Freya's phone rang.
It was Maeve calling.
Georgia didn't expect the situation to have spun out of control, so she handed the phone to Freya.
Freya thought her mother was just worried about her being alone in New York and wanted to ask about her progress with Hayden.
Freya even planned to tell Maeve that she would be going back tonight.
As for breaking up with Hayden, she would find an appropriate time to explain everything to her parents.
And as for the baby in her belly, Freya planned to wait for the right opportunity to secretly give birth in New York, pretending to be pursuing her career there.
After making all the necessary preparations, Freya answered the phone. However, as soon as the call connected, Maeve's voice came through in a tearful tone, "Freya, you need to rush to the county hospital! Your father's condition is critical, and he might not make it."
Freya completely lost her composure. "What do you mean? What happened to my dad?"
Maeve sobbed uncontrollably and told Freya, "Those people online are spreading terrible rumors about you. They are saying that you are promiscuous, that you break up other people's families. They even came to our house and vandalized it. When your father argued with them, they pushed him down, causing a severe brain hemorrhage..."
Hearing that, Freya felt her mind went blank, and she couldn't even hold onto her phone.
"I want to leave the hospital. I need to see my dad."
Georgia was bewildered. "Why so hurry? The doctor said you need rest."
The doctor said Freya had a fever due to catching a cold, so there was no need to worry excessively.
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