"Give me my phone."
Jiang Jinchen reached out to his assistant, took over his mobile, and strode to the bay window to make a call.
"Sir, have you taken care of the matter I asked for your help with?"
"Indeed, I have, but if you're thinking of clarifying things for that girl, now might not be the right time," the middle-aged man on the other end of the line seemed unsurprised by the call, his tone even carried a hint of tease.
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Jinchen's grip on the phone tightened, his voice growing constricted.
"You may not know yet, but the Mo Family has intervened in this matter. Even the iron lady Mrs. Mo has come to the United States. I've been keeping an eye out for you, Ning Yanan is pregnant, and the child belongs to the Mo Family."
"Bang—"
The phone slipped from his palm, and Jiang Jinchen stood motionless as if rooted to the spot, stunned for a full minute before coming to his senses.
Ning Yanan was pregnant...
Pregnant...
