As he passed by the female’s washroom, he unexpectedly heard the woman and her daughter’s conversation as she repeatedly patted her back.
“What’s wrong? Why the sudden nausea?”
The woman asked worriedly.
“Yeah… This naughty little boy is kicking me again!”
“Oh! I told you to be more careful! I’ve always told you to pay more attention to what you do! Why did you have to mess around with a foreigner?”
She frowned and scolded.
“Mom, don’t say that about Jamison! Jamison isn’t just any ordinary guy. He’s a foreigner from M Country! He promised me that he would come back to look for me in three years!”
Gerald, who heard this from outside, was fuming with frustration.
He knew that these two women had really deceived him.
It felt too good to be true, and everything was oddly in place, but the girl seemed so anxious to get married.
So, was she just looking for a temporary replacement to become the father of someone else’s child?
And if he married her, there would be an additional unwanted gift—a mixed-race baby in return!
No way! He could not afford to be fooled around by them anymore, or there would be no end to this matter.
As he gritted his teeth, he wanted to look for Xeno and the rest of them so badly, but he knew that they purposely hid themselves during such a time.
Gerald returned to his seat defeatedly as he was drowned in helplessness.
Not long after that, both the mother and her daughter came back to the room.
“Alright then, Gerald. Do you understand everything that we said just now? If you do, you may go back and decide on a suitable date. It would be best if both of you can get married by this month!”
The woman exclaimed coldly.
“Hang on, auntie. I have something to say.”
Gerald said in a slow and inarticulate manner.
“Ahh? You still have something to say? Alright then, speak up!”
The woman replied impatiently.
Gerald glanced at the girl before saying, “Can you let me take a look at you first?”
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