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ONS: Pregnant With CEO's Baby

Jeanne was only 18 years old when her stepmother and step sister framed her and caused her to lose everything. She was thrown out of the house by her father for trying to resist. 7 years later, Jeanne came back for vengeance with a mysterious son by her side—George. People mocked her for being a single mother and called her son a fatherless child. “Who are you calling a fatherless child? You wouldn’t like me when I’m mad,” George threatened. “Lay low, George! Don’t ruin the fun! I haven’t had enough,” Jeanne said as she wanted to enjoy her revenge, leaving the boy speechless. Jeanne later met the infamous Fourth Master Swan at a charity ball. The man with the handsome looks and cold temperament called her to a corner and said, “I like you.” Everyone was shocked, including Jeanne. “I’m a single mother and I have a child. Are you sure you like me?” she said. “I actually… like your child!” Everyone else was shocked when Fourth Master Swan married Jeanne but only his sly self knew that he had gotten not one, but two, important players to this chess game that he was playing.

En's Cozy Haven · General
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1810 Chs

Edward’s Rise and Alex’s Defeat

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Edward walked out of the delivery room.

Many people were waiting for him at the door.

They were waiting for him to come out before they entered.

They walked past Edward coldly.

Edward's throat moved slightly.

He was holding back all his emotions as he watched the group of people walk in.

There was a click and the door shut heavily.

So heavy the people inside and outside were completely separated.

"Fourth Master." At the doorway, Dr. Jones was calling him.

At this moment, he was holding a small baby in his hand.

The baby stopped crying, with red cheeks and eyes opened surveying the world outside.

To her, it was a fresh world.

Edward turned his eyes to look at Dr. Jones.

Dr. Jones's eyes moved slightly.

A person's sadness, tremendous sadness, was infectious.

Dr. Jones did not know how much strength Edward used to hold back everything he was now enduring.

He could only imagine.