Tiffany lifted her hand to poke Amelia’s forehead, resolute to not sugarcoat her words. “At least you have some awareness. I think you’re a complete idiot. How could you say that you won’t accept his money?! You’re gonna be the death of me!”
Amelia’s head remained lowered, but her hand subconsciously moved to cover her belly. “Tiff… My period’s late for ten days. If I’m pregnant, what should I do with the unplanned child?”
Tiffany was rendered speechless. She stared dumbly at Amelia and gulped. “Have you tested with the kit?”
Amelia shook her head.
test kit. If it’s positive and you don’t want the child, then abort it. If you want to keep the child,
we had an agreement. He’s responsible for the financial part, I’ll be the in-name
she questioned, “Have you
passed on before I could repay them. I love money and saved it. And I was going to give my grandparents a better life, but it’s a pity they left before I could accomplish it. I want a child, a family. So if it’s positive, I won’t abort it. I have
our stomachs to find out. No matter if you wish to have a showdown with Oscar Clinton, or
“Thank you, Tiff.” Amelia smiled in appreciation.
“There’s no need for thanks between us. Although I write novels online, I can still afford to feed you and the little bean in your belly. So don’t be afraid. At best, we’ll go back to our old life. The only difference is that we’ll have one more mouth to feed.”
Tiffany said it rather nonchalantly, but Amelia knew that she was telling her that she would always be on her side no matter what decision she made.