novelraw Chapter 113: Two Marriage Certificates
Chapter 113: Two Marriage Certificates
June Keane got out of the car behind him, and seeing the situation, smiled, "Since we’re all here, let’s go in together.""Grandma!"
Little Ronnie, the little traitor, happily hugged June Keane’s leg.
Ivy Kensington immediately understood that today she might have to confront the Blackwood family face to face to discuss Ronnie’s custody...o register with Sebastian Blackwood?
"Mrs. Keane, are you mistaken about something?"
Ivy spoke with furrowed brows.
Wasn’t today supposed to be about discussing Ronnie’s custody?
June Keane smiled, taking her hand, "No mistake, you’re Ronnie’s mother, so aren’t you my daughter-in-law?"
Ivy instinctively glanced at Sebastian Blackwood. The man sat straight, seemingly not surprised by this outcome.
"Mr. Blackwood, say something."
Justin Rhodes also became anxious, "Uncle, you don’t really like Ivy, so why let her marry in? As for Ronnie, you can jointly raise her..."
Before Justin could finish, Sebastian slightly lifted his eyelid, interrupting directly, "You should now address her as Aunt."
This meant he acknowledged the marriage certificate!
Why did it turn out like this?
Ivy only felt dizzy, instinctively touching her stomach.
Could it be that he knew about the child in her belly, which is why he agreed to the registration?
At this time, June Keane said, "The certificates are already issued. Now Ivy is rightfully Mrs. Blackwood, Justin, you should change your way of addressing her to Aunt."
Justin Rhodes’s face instantly turned stiff, making him call Ivy Aunt... it was unspeakable...
Justin felt extremely uncomfortable inside. No wonder Sebastian previously introduced so many heiresses to his mother, trying to set him up—it turned out he’d been eyeing Ivy all along!
"Ivy is just Ivy, I won’t call her Aunt!"
With that, Justin stormed off angrily.
His mother, helpless, said to June Keane, "Mom, I’ll go check on him. The kid is too impulsive."
June Keane waved her hand, letting her go.
Ivy, not having recovered from this sudden event, stood up and walked elsewhere, "Sorry, I need to calm down."
Sebastian watched her leaving figure, his eyes dimming.
Just as Ivy went out, she heard someone gossiping: "If not for Ronnie, how could a mere maid become Mrs. Blackwood? Humph, just rising up by the child!"
"I wish we had dared to climb into Master Blackwood’s bed. If we succeeded and had his child, maybe we could also become Mrs. Blackwood."
"Ivy is just lowly, skilled in bed at best. If she truly becomes Mrs. Blackwood, we still wouldn’t respect her. There’d be plenty of ways to make her lose face then."