What?
Marguerite is pregnant?!
Without a second thought, Yuna snatched Margueriteâs stuff and told Janie. âIâll take it to her.â
Before Janie could react. Yuna pulled Zoe and dashed out.
Zoe wore a puzzled look, seeing Yuna with Margueriteâs stuff, her face full of disgust, âWhy are you holding Margueriteâs stuff? Chuck it away, donât you think itâll bring bad luck?!â
They walked to the garden outside the hospital, and Yuna abruptly turned around, her face filled with despair.
She blurted out to Zoe, âMom! Marguerite is pregnant!â
Zoe was taken aback, shocked, âPregnant? Whose child?â
âFreddieâs.â
Zoe snatched the report from her hand, looking at it in disbelief, âYes, sheâs pregnant, but how do you know itâs Mr. Winstonâs?â
Tears welled up in Yunaâs eyes, âMom! Marguerite moved into the manor the day after she slept with Freddie. If itâs not his child, then whose is it?!â
Yuna was on the verge of breaking downâ¦
She had tried so hard for so long to have Frederickâs child, however this woman, Marguerite, not only beat her to the wedding, but now even to pregnancy.
How infuriating!
She had hoped that she could secure a better position through a child, but now everything was ruined by Marguerite!
âMom! What do I do? If Frederick finds out Marguerite is carrying his child, itâs over! No way! I canât just sit around, Iâm going to find that bitch Marguerite right now!â
Yuna was so furious that she didnât care about anything anymore.
She wanted Marguerite dead!
She wanted Marguerite to die right now, including the child in her womb!
No matter what it took, as long as Marguerite disappeared from this world, she wouldnât mind.
Seeing her so agitated, Zoe quickly pulled Yuna back.
âWhat are you going to do to her? Youâre not planning to kill her, are you? If you kill her, youâll end up in jail! Then where will you be in the Winston family?â
âWhat am I supposed to do then?!â
Yuna growled in anger. She was at a loss, trembling all over, and eventually sank down onto a bench in the garden.
Zoe looked at the report in her hand, an idea suddenly struck her. She hurriedly moved closer to Yuna, gripping her wrist, âI have a way to get rid of Marguerite quietly!â
âWhat?â Yunaâs head shot up.
A sly smile spread across Zoeâs lips, âDid Mr. Winston know who he was with that night?â
Yuna shook her head.
Zoe asked again, âAnd did Marguerite know?â
Yuna shook her head again.
Zoe began to laugh.
âThatâs right! If they both didnât know who the other was, what does that mean? It means that the child Marguerite is carrying has an unknown father!â
â When Yuna heard this, her gloom instantly lifted.
Zoe pulled Yuna closer, her eyes full of cunning and malice, âMy sweet girl, think about it, if Mr. Winston knew Marguerite was carrying another manâs child, would we even need to do anything to get rid of her?â
Yunaâs hatred for Marguerite had reached its peak. She wanted to trample Marguerite under her foot right away, speaking excitedly. âThen letâs tell Freddie right now!â At this point, Zoe was somewhat annoyed at Yunaâs naivety.
âYouâre really quite slow! We canât go around broadcasting this! You need to remember, we donât know that Marguerite is pregnant, we know nothing! Thatâs how we keep our distance. Plus, now is not the right time. This is a crucial strategy, we need to wait for the perfect moment to strike back. You need to cool down.â