Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

Hearing what Ann said, Melinda recovered to a calm state. The plum blossom mark at the corner of her eyes looks charming.

"Didn't your father mention me to you over the past years?"

Ann stared at the beautiful woman in front of her, who was middle-aged but still retained her charm.

She felt more unease.

"Or are you curious about the reason that I often bring Phillip to see you?"

Ann held his knees more tightly.

She was curious.

Clear Water Town was closed and conservative. When Ann was young, the neighbors did not allow their children to play with her due to the rumors of her mother.

She didn't have friends. The other children played house, jumped rope, and played hide-and-seek while she could only hide in the corner to watch.

She still remembered the time when someone was willing to call her to play games.

It was a game called fruit basket. Everyone had a fruit name in the game. Anyone who got called can go out to play together.

Among strawberries, apples, grapes, what fruit name Ann was given was cornbread.

To the southerners, the cornbread was hard to eat and tastes bad.

The cornbread did not belong to fruit, so no one called Ann.

She waited from day to night. Other kids had gone home, leaving her alone on the lawn.

She didn't know the feeling the loneliness but felt upset.

It didn't change until Melinda appeared with Phillip.

Young Phillip was handsome and arrogant, with a tough but warm personality.

He gradually became her little boy and only playmate in those years.

She did not ask where Miss Ann and the little boy came from and why they came to see her often.

She was afraid that they were like the elves in the fairy tales,

Who would disappear after telling the secret?

Ann blinked her eyes slightly and watched the graceful Melinda while biting her lower lip.

"Why are you looking for me today?"

"Ann, have you ever been curious about who your biological mother is?"

Ann felt astonished and thought of something.

All the muscles seemed to tense up in an instant. Sweats were overflowing from her palms. She forced a smile, but her lips were trembling.

"What?"

Impossible...

How could life be so melodramatic?

Ann kept comforting herself, but there seemed to be a gap in his heat, which expands at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was blown by a fine and cold wind.

"Ann, you are my daughter who I give birth to!"

Ann constantly wiped her hands on her knees, but sweat kept coming from her palm.

Ann smiled stiffly, "Aunt, what are you talking about? Even if you don't agree me to be with Phillip, you needn't make up a ridiculous story to deceive me, which I and Phillip won't believe..." Although she said this, her face was extremely white, which was in contrast to her red eyes.

Due to her hard biting on the lower lip, there was blood overflowing, looking mottled.

She couldn't help but tremble.

She was in a sorry state.

She stared at Melinda on the opposite, but her mind was in a mess.¶¶¶¶¶¶¶