Chapter Forty Three

"Connor's the father?"

Nancy looked away in shame, slowly nodding her head.

The silence between them was up to a minute.

Nancy was looking down at her hands with unshed tears.

"So you're the one Maliya and Natasha were referring to at the engagement?"

If there was anything, Nancy wasn't expecting Rita's voice to be this calm and that made her look up.

The expression on Rita's face was normal.

"Re....referring to me?"

"About the lady Connor couldn't stop looking at. So it's you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Really? You feel it's cool to hide information away from me at this point?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be rude. It could be me they are referring to. I'm not sure."

"Could that be the reason Lilian was really upset?"

"I don't know. I have no idea if she knew anything about us."

"According to what my Girls said, with the way my Nephew's eyes were all over you, it's pretty difficult to convince anyone that there's no spark between you both."

Nancy sighed.

"You're mad