novelraw Chapter 825 - 824: Yancy Hastings, Marry Me
Chapter 825 - 824: Yancy Hastings, Marry Me
A silence fell; no one understood better than Fiona Sutton that this matter was indeed a dilemma.For Charles Northwood, it was the hardest.
Sure enough, he stood there, his face heavy with seriousness.
"Alright, thank you so much for your kindness, I’m leaving."
In the blink of an eye, she had already packed her few belongings and left directly.
The sun was glaring, as if foretelling that summer was soon to arrive.
Back at school, Fiona Sutton was as casual as always, like a tomboy.
She didn’t expect that as soon as she entered the campus, she would see Tara Jameson.
"Hello, Senior Sister."
Tara Jameson greeted very politely, but Fiona Sutton still caught a hint of jealousy on her face.
Yes, it was jealousy.
Fiona Sutton knew about the situation between her and Charles Northwood, and she hated being misunderstood even more.
"There’s nothing more than friendship between Charles Northwood and me."
Tara Jameson was taken aback, not expecting Fiona Sutton to say this, a bit caught off guard.
"Uh, Senior Sister, I..."
"It’s okay, I understand what you mean."
Tara Jameson stood there flustered, and upon hearing Fiona Sutton’s words, she immediately lowered her head.
"There’s no possibility between Professor Northwood and me."
Tara Jameson never thought that one day, she would stand on campus discussing this with Fiona Sutton.
Fiona Sutton raised her eyebrows as she heard that.
"Why?"
She could tell that Charles Northwood liked her.
"In matters of the heart, there aren’t so many whys, there are far too many uncertain factors."
She smiled, a bit desolate in her smile.
"Senior Sister, actually, I can see that you like him."
Tara Jameson smiled and still managed to say those words.
"If you like him, then go for it. After all..."
After all, Charles Northwood didn’t like her.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so sneaky about their relationship, not letting others know.
"I like someone else, not him."
Fiona Sutton didn’t want to cause any trouble for Charles Northwood, so she could only deny it.
"Charles Northwood and I are the best of friends, don’t overthink it. I’ve been staying there for some unavoidable reasons."
Fiona Sutton hesitated about whether to say the following words.
She liked Charles Northwood, so she decided to be selfless for once.
The last bit of affection for him was to help him get the girl he likes.
"I’m pregnant."
She suddenly wore a smile and then reached out to touch her belly.
"The father of my child is a great hero, a hero whose name is known by few, a man standing tall and straight, an undisputed real man."
His body bore countless scars.
His muscles were strong and firm.
His demeanor also carried the iron-blooded charm of a soldier, in every aspect.
But...
He sacrificed himself.
"Senior Sister?"
Tara Jameson noticed Fiona Sutton’s distraction; her expression just now was so desolate.
It seemed like she had experienced something hopeless, drawing sympathy from anyone who saw her.
A woman like this, where was the former flamboyance?
"Ahem, in short, there’s only friendship between Charles Northwood and I."
With that, Fiona Sutton continued walking forward, and after a few steps, tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks.
Yancy Hastings, if you weren’t dead, what would your expression be if you knew I was pregnant after you returned?
Would you marvel at your own potency, as it only took once?
Or would you clamor more to take responsibility?
It must be the latter.
I’m willing to accept your responsibility; will you...
still marry me?