Chapter 484
Chapter 484
Lucille took a taxi home and packed up her things.
As soon as she entered the house, Marie quickly walked over and asked caringly, "Miss Lucille, why
are you back home so late? Is everything alright?"
The day before, Marie heard it clearly from the servants' room, therefore she naturally knew what
happened.
However, she believed in Lucille and firmly believed that there must be a problem with the operation.
Therefore, she did not pay any attention to the matter.
However, when she approached Lucille and saw her red and swollen eyes, she realized that things
were different from what she thought.
"Marie!" Lucille hugged Marie and burst into tears.
On her way home, she held back her feelings. She unloaded all her emotions when she saw Marie.
Marie had looked after her since she was young and was like a mother to her.
"Miss Lucille, what happened? Was there something wrong with the test result?"
"Marie, we went for the examination and confirmed that Mr. Moore's sperm count was zero, which
meant that he could not make me pregnant, but... but I really only have one man."
Lucille said sadly.
How could there be such a thing?
She could not say it clearly. There was no problem with Franklin and there were no problems with her.
Then where was the problem?
"Miss Lucille, I believe you," Marie patted Lucille's back and spoke.
"But, Mr. Moore does not believe me. Just now, we came back to get the household registration card
and we went to get a divorce. After I gave birth to this child, and if the child is his, only then will he
accept me..."
"What?"
Marie knew that they had returned home in the afternoon, but she did not think much of it. However,
she did not expect that they were going to get a divorce.
"Marie, I will move out in a moment." Lucille wiped her tears. "I'm going to live with my friend for a
while. Come with me. I'll pay you as usual.'
Now, the best thing she should do was to move away. This was to avoid Franklin from slandering her
when he returned.
She is already in a very low position in his heart, and she did not want it to be even lower.
"No, Miss Lucille, actually I have saved up some money. You don't have to pay me." Marie said.
"No, I must pay you." In this respect, Lucille would not compromise.
Lucille had finished packing and was about to leave.
Beep.
Her mobile phone rang, and there was a text message.
Lucille looked at the phone screen and saw 'Mr. Moore'. It was a text message from Franklin and her
heart skipped a beat.
When she opened the text message, she saw that it read, "Marie doesn't have to leave. Let her stay."
It was as though he had figured out what was on Lucille's mind.
However, this text message ignited hope again. Franklin did not want Marie to leave.
Did it mean that she would come back one day?
Lucille did not dare to go home, so Abby came to pick her up.
As soon as she got in the car, Abby complained, "Lucille, you and your husband only did it once a
month. Are you sure this didn't cause a delay in your period?"
"No..." Lucille bowed her head and said, "I am pregnant."
"What? Then, what are you going to do?" Abby asked as she drove. Upon hearing the news, she
stepped on the brakes and the car came to a stop.
In the car, Lucille told her what had happened in the past two days. Abby had so many questions after
listening to Lucille's story. "Is this even real? You only have one man and his sperm count is zero. Is
your child Jesus?" "Of course not. I'm already very depressed. Can you please stop joking with me?"
Lucille said.
"Okay, okay, but it's too miraculous. It's against science and human knowledge. I've read a lot about
these kinds of situations in stories. Generally, in this situation, you are carrying a ghost baby..."
"It's late at night. Don't say such strange things!"
Without waiting for Abby to finish, she immediately interrupted her.
She also felt that this matter was extremely strange, but when Abby said that it was a ghost baby, it
spooked her a lot.
After all, this was a very strange matter.
Abby drove the car to her house and helped the pregnant Lucille to bring her things up. When
everything was settled, she asked, "So, when are you planning to get rid of the child?" "Get rid of the
child? No, I'm going to give birth to it," Lucille said confidently.
"Give birth to it? Are you crazy? Are you planning to become a single mother?"
Abby quickly changed into her home clothes and took out a bag of snacks from the cupboard.
"No, I'm not..."
"You're right. If it was a ghost baby, you could not get rid of it even if you wanted to."
"Don't talk nonsense. It's really Mr. Moore's child."
When Lucille heard Abby talking about a ghost baby, she became anxious.
She knew for a fact that her first time was with Franklin. She had only loved one man in her life. Who
else could this child belong to except for him?
"Come on." Abby came over and stuffed a potato chip into Lucille's mouth. "Even if the child is his, so
what? You know Franklin best. His girlfriends are everywhere in the entertainment industry. Next time
you see him, he will have already slept with more than a hundred women. Do you still want such a
man?"
"I..." Lucille was speechless for a moment. She touched her flat abdomen with one hand, and after
thinking about it for a while, she said, "I do."
"Are you crazy? You even want trash?"
"As long as he still wants me, I can't let my child be born without a father," Lucille said firmly.
She wanted to do her best to give her child a complete family.
"Alright, I'm starving. Let's go out for a meal. Don't even think about cooking. There's nothing in my
fridge except milk."
Abby's and Lucille's thoughts were completely different.
In Abby's opinion, it was better to get rid of this child, find a new man and start a new life.
"Okay." Lucille was pregnant, therefore she got hungrier more easily. As she was busy packing up her
belongings just now, she felt extremely hungry now. This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
"Let's go. I'll treat you to a good meal."
In order to comfort Lucille, Abby decided to spend a large amount of money on her.
Abby took her to the busiest street in A City, filled with restaurants and bars.
The two of them went into a restaurant with the best reviews on the Internet.
They ordered a variety of food and ate everything.
After they ate, Abby wanted to pay, but Lucille quickly took out her credit card. "I'll treat you. I know
programmers don't earn much."
Abby was a freelancer who made her own software and sold them herself. She was someone who
would not earn money for half a year, but then would be able to sustain herself for another half a year
from the software sales.
"You don't need to. I've just sold my software and earned a six-digit figure. It's my treat." Abby took out
her credit card and generously handed it to the waiter.
"Well, alright. I'll have to bother you for a long time, anyway. I'll treat you next time." Lucille
did not intend to go home. If she did, she did not know whether she would decide to keep the child or
not.
When the two came out of the restaurant after paying the bill, Lucille went out and looked ahead, just to
see a familiar figure not far away.
It was Franklin, and he held a petite woman in his arms.
Lucille knew who that woman was.