Lainey hadnât even sat down when Vivienneâs words made her hesitant to do so.
Lainey glanced at Vivienne and nervously sat down, asking, âVivienne, whatâs going on with you today?â
Vivienne smirked, âLetâs eat something first to line our stomachs, itâll be cold later.â
Lainey dared not eat, but under Vivienneâs gaze, she forced herself to take a few bites and had two sips of wine.
Vivienne personally poured Lainey a glass of wine and said, âLainey, I really appreciate having you by my side all these years. Iâm so lucky to have you as my best friend. Letâs toast to our friendship.â
âVivienneâ¦â Laineyâs mood was uneasy.
Vivienne raised her glass and clinked it with Laineyâs, then drank the wine in one gulp.
Drinking too quickly, Vivienne choked and coughed several times.
Lainey frowned, seemed to realize something, and finished. the wine in her glass as well.
Vivienne put the empty glass on the table and looked down at it, said, âI went to the hospital today.â
Lainey asked with concern, âFor a followâup? Werenât you just G60%
discharged? Vivienne, is something bothering you?â
Vivienne looked up at Lainey and shook her head, âI went to a different hospital today and had a gynecological checkâup. I found something, Lainey, can you guess what it is?â
It was a rhetorical question and Lainey knew exactly what Vivienne had discovered.
Before Vivienne broke through that layer of window paper, Lainey continued to play dumb, âHow did you think of going for a gynecological exam?â
Stared at Lainey, the wind on the street was a bit cold at night.
Seemed that Lainey was still pretending, Vivienne said, âToday the doctor said that I have given birth to a child.â
The blunt words made Laineyâs heart skip a beat.
âVivienneâ¦â
âLainey.â
Vivienne interrupted her, âYou are my good friend. You must know about the part of my memory that I have lost. Over these years, you and my mom have kept it a secret very well. I didnât even know that I had given birth to such a big child. If I were to tell this to anyone, Iâm afraid nobody would believe it.â
Vivienne was speaking in a selfâdeprecating tone, and even the doctor looked at her with a strange look.
How could a woman not even know whether she had given birth to a child or not, and need someone else to tell her?
Seemed Vivienne like this, Lainey felt uneasy and worried.
She explained, âVivienne, we kept it from you for your own good.â
âI never doubted that,â Vivienne said seriously.
âAlthough Iâve been living in a haze over these years, I have really been very happy. Lainey, I understand your and my momâs intentions, but now that I know, you canât keep it from me anymore.
Where is my daughter? Who is the father? Can you tell me?â
Vivienne asked with some difficulty, âHowâ¦how did I get pregnant in the first place? Why did I give birth to her? What happened back then? Is that why I dropped out of school and got depressed?â
âYes,â Lainey said, gripping her glass.
She couldnât keep it from Vivienne anymore.
âAfter you gave birth to your child, Auntie took the child away, and you became severely depressed, so much so that even Auntie and I didnât recognize you.â
âHendrix was telling the truth. I cheated on Damien?â
Vivienne pressed, âWho is the father of the child?â
âNo, you didnât cheat on Damien,â Lainey said, âBack then, Auntie was injured and hospitalized, and you took a partâtime job to earn money. Thatâs how it happened. As for the man, I donât know, and you never told us.â
Vivienne tried hard to remember, but couldnât.
She murmured, âEven you donât know who he is.â
âVivienne, so many years have passed. Donât pursue it anymore. You and Damien have a happy marriage now. Thereâs no need to add to your troubles.â