Pregnant After One Night Stand
Naomi standing right beside me. You can guess what's on my left. There's Kelvin. And in front of me,
ing at Naomi while pointing to a paper bag with a cafe logo from across the of
already here?" I
insides were confused, the question was directed to w
to me, and our
. She's already
med," I
ith you?" Naomi
how to face Krystal now. Oh God! I should have realized Na
ting or not, you have t
flinched. Surprised. My mind was completely elsewhere. My head was planning my morning tasks, matching schedu
shouldn't be last-minute because I couldn't afford to be scolded by the top executives again for
couldn'
e you day
t schedule was organized there. The elevator ding indicated that Naom
ake sure to get back at her later this after
oday," Cedric replied positively. As if he never refused when asked for help like t
de of the elevator. "What would
ow his pitch-black eyes and slightly full lips, dark on the edges, had a hold on me. Uttering his name fully consumed my cons
he call
ght? I shook my head to push away that damn mem
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my cup of tea and the teapot, he said that it was Naomi who had sent him. He even refused to take
d that it wasn't yet office hours. So, she hadn't shown her fangs yet. I still had a chance to devour the porridge quickly. Well, at
When I saw the tea cup, something seemed off. Why were there lemon slices? I became suspicious. And as expect
hope you
dr
k y
rom me? That's right!!! Naomi must be involved in this. There
f the tea with lemon and
ve anything to do
omi's reply. I quickly opened it
arm drink. I thought hot chocolate would do, but
hat, Dona's message
be sent notes along wit
caught off guard when Krystal appeared in front of my desk. I was fumbl
Ma'am. The finance department is r
just responded with a shrug. "Let's do it tomo
the
mportant than m
'am. I'll take care
eaving
Board of Director at Blaxton Express, the spearhead of the company, wouldn't assign anything that wouldn't be d
o buy lunch. Although most people left the office, some were too lazy to go out, especially whe
does he t
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complaints. She said I was being
to make sure you were okay. Besides, he has ears too. He overheard our conversation in the elevator." Naomi continued to add untrue detai
d it accidentally popped up when I had already decided not to leave the office. But when Dona said, "The fried chicken looks de
usly. Ugh... as annoying as Naomi could be,
tter, ac
no
Dona suddenly showed me an article she read from her
at
seriously?" I
't appreciate how I treated her, but I didn't care. Dona rarely stayed m
poke to me, but her gaze turned cold. That meant she was serious. I couldn't deny
es, like the father of what was in my stomach bein