Semua Bab Pregnant After One Night Stand With Billionaire: Bab 171 - Bab 180

Lambert noticed something off about him, reaching out to feel his forehead, concerned he might be sick."Sweetheart, are you feeling unwell or is something bothering you? You can tell me, you know?" Lambert's voice was gentle, with a hint of worry in his gaze. Wythe blinked his big eyes. "Really, Dad? Can I tell you anything?""Of course! Whatever you're facing, I'm here to help," Lambert assured him.Wythe furrowed his brow. "Dad, I went to the hospital to see Mom today."Lambert's hand paused, his expression stiffening. "Oh? How is she holding up?""She's okay, Dad. Are you planning to keep this standoff with Mom forever? Someone has to make a move, right? I know Mom's been in a bad mood lately, but that's because she's sick. Can't you understand her a bit? I don't want to see you two like this!"Lambert sighed, pulling Wythe onto his lap. "It's not that I don't understand her. I know she's upset about not being able to see, and I haven't blamed her. What I can't accept is her unfou

Watching Lydia sleeping peacefully in his arms, Andrew felt a bittersweet mix of emotions. Sweetness stemmed from the vulnerability she showed, unaware of his affection.Yet, bitterness clouded his heart, knowing her tears were shed for another man.When Lydia woke up the next day, it was already morning. Though she couldn't see, her body sensed the prolonged rest, accompanied by a growling stomach amidst the darkness. Lydia, feeling disoriented, called out, "Sweetheart, are you home?"Panicked, Lydia, despite her familiarity with the apartment, felt a wave of fear and strangeness returning. She couldn't even discern how to leave the room.At that moment, Andrew's soothing voice reached Lydia, comforting her. "Lydia, are you awake? Wythe has already gone to school. Would you like something to eat? You must be hungry after sleeping for so long."Touched by Andrew's caring demeanor, Lydia's emotions gradually settled. "Andrew, thank you," she said, her voice choked with gratitude.Andre

Lydia stood behind a shelf stacked with bags of rice. Due to her accidental bump, the somewhat disorderly bags toppled down, yet Lydia remained oblivious.Lambert's pupils contracted, his mind blank.In that moment, he couldn't think of anything except rushing towards Lydia.Lydia felt a rush of wind and someone charging towards her. She instinctively cried out, and when she came to her senses, she found herself wrapped in someone's arms.Then, she heard the sound of something falling and a muffled groan nearby.Up until now, Lydia wouldn't be considered smart if she didn't realize who had saved her. She carefully grabbed onto the person's clothes, feeling a strange sense of familiarity. Could it be Lambert?But soon, Lydia mocked herself for her thoughts. What was she thinking? Lambert was probably busy fooling around with other women.How could he have time to follow her here?Self-indulgence was most shameful!Lydia quickly dismissed her thoughts, but she was still grateful to the

Odelia sat on the hotel floor, biting her lip as she watched Lambert's departing figure. Her eyes flickered with a trace of unwillingness.Upon returning to his villa, Lambert felt his entire body aching, especially his back, which hurt so much that even walking felt unnatural. Slowly, he made his way to his room, collapsing wearily by the balcony to smoke. His heart felt empty, much like this room he hadn't rested in for a long time.Though the room was always cleaned and still orderly, it inexplicably made him feel incredibly lonely. Yes, lonely. For the first time, Lambert experienced this feeling. Even as a child, when his parents left him alone at the Halsey estate, he never felt this lonely. Staring blankly at the sky outside the window, he couldn't help but wonder, what was Lydia doing right now?As he pondered, a sharp pain stabbed through his stomach, as if countless needles were piercing through it, bringing cold sweat to his forehead. He clutched his stomach tightly, his li

Lydia's tone carried a hint of displeasure, but also a warmth that melted hearts. When she realized she had unconsciously spoken as she used to, a slight blush crept up her cheeks.Seeing Lydia like this, Lambert couldn't contain his emotions any longer.He stood up from the sofa, crossed the coffee table in a few strides, and sat beside her, pulling her into his arms.The sudden embrace startled Lydia. Tears welled up in her eyes. She had thought he would never hold her so tenderly again.Warm breath brushed against her ear, accompanied by a low, seductive voice, "Lydia, are you worried about me?""I... I just don't want our baby to be sad."Lydia's ears turned red, and she heard the man holding her sigh deeply, his head resting on her shoulder. "Lydia, let me lean on you for a while."Lydia didn’t push Lambert away.She could clearly feel Lambert's breath so close, making her heart race. No matter how much time passed, she seemed unable to be immune to this man."I'm very happy," La