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Chapter 132 I AM PREGNANT

Author: Artemis Z.Y.
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Bernice

The sun was setting as we pulled into the hotel parking lot, painting the sky in brilliant shades of orange and pink. Christian eased the Bugatti into a spot, throwing it into park with a resigned sigh.

"Well," he said, turning to me with a wry smile, "I guess dinner's on us tonight."

I patted his arm consolingly. "There's always tomorrow, Speed Racer."

As if on cue, Taylor's Aston Martin came roaring into the lot, tires screeching as it pulled up beside us. Cathy practically tumbled out of the passenger side, her hair wild and a maniacal grin on her face.

"Victory!" she crowed, doing a little dance that looked suspiciously like the Carlton from "Fresh Prince of Bel-Air." "Oh, sweet, sweet victory! How do you like them apples, Mr. 'I Have a Bugatti'?"

Christian rolled his eyes good-naturedly as we got out of the car. "Yes, yes, congratulations on your completely fair and not at all reckless win."

Taylor emerged from the driver's side, looking slightly green. "Next time," he sa
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