Chapter 919

"Ah!" James exclaimed, his face a mix of panic and excitement as he fumbled with his hands.

"Is it true? Are you really pregnant?" he asked anxiously.

He could barely get the words out, sounding more like a clumsy boy than the usually composed and authoritative president of a company.

Summer covered her mouth and smiled. "Yes. It's true. I'm pregnant, and you're going to be a father."

"That's amazing." James took her hand, his face flushed with joy. His usually cold gaze was now filled with a bright, happy look.

A child—the thought of it was both familiar and foreign to him. James had dreamed of the day he could have a child, not for the sake of the Quigley family, but for him and Summer.

Looking at Summer with a tender expression, James whispered, "Thank you for everything."

Although she was pregnant, James wasn't about to let the child overshadow her well-being. After all, she was the one who would bear the brunt of the challenges ahead.

Once they returned to their home in