My Bad Boy Billionaire/C33 That's Not Normal
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C33 That's Not Normal

Scarlett sent a few messages to Joseph but didn't reply. She was really puzzled. What was the Crown Prince trying to do?

Was he trying to force her to death by sending gifts to her house all of a sudden?

After staring at the phone for a while, Mrs Mitchell came back. She immediately went to the room and questioned sternly, "Scarlett, tell me honestly. Are you hiding something from me?"

"Mom, what can I hide from you? Don't think too much." Scarlett's eyes were drifting. Could it be that Samuel Elrod got angry out of humiliation after being rejected and told her what had happened?

"Scarlett, are you pregnant?" Mrs Mitchell pulled her up from the bed.

Scarlett's heart sank. The matter seemed to have reached a point where she could not deal with it. She covered her head, "Mom, can you let me be quiet for a while?"

"So you are really pregnant?" Mrs Mitchell was shocked and grabbed her hand to ask for proof.

"Yes, I am pregnant!" Scarlett did not have strength and originally thought that Mrs Mitchell would be furious. She did not expect that she only gave her a meaningful glance and then left the room.

She quickly got up and got out of bed. She was worried that Mrs Mitchell would be agitated and her ears were pressed against the back of the door to eavesdrop on the sounds outside. It was as if she heard Mrs Mitchell's soft and suppressed whimpering.

It was over. Mom was really agitated!

Scarlett was so scared that she hurriedly opened the door. Just as she wanted to comfort her mother, she saw Mrs Mitchell crying tears of joy. She hugged her father and said happily. "Father, I am finally going to be a grandmother!"

"Really? Could it be Layla that bastard?" Mr Mitchell still thought Scarlett was just an old girl who was not worthy of a man. He did not know if it was ironic that she would not get pregnant even if she got pregnant.

"It's not Layla, it's Scarlett! Someone finally wants our daughter!" Mrs Mitchell's tears of joy accompanied by suppressed voice really gave her a headache. She weakly closed the door and Scarlett felt that she could be picked up by garbage.

Otherwise, according to common sense, if she got pregnant before marriage, she would definitely be beaten to death!

This script was not right. Scarlett even suspected that Mrs Mitchell had misunderstood something.

Otherwise, how could she be so calm?

Weak and shut the door, Scarlett returned to the bed and unlocked her phone. Joseph finally replied. Come out, I'm downstairs.

Damn. Scarlett was so scared that her phone almost fell. She quickly went to the window to look down. Sure enough, she saw a car parked under a tree downstairs.

Joseph was leaning against the car. He looked at her window and even waved at her.

Scarlett quickly retracted her head. Her heart was beating rapidly. What was he doing downstairs in the middle of the night?

Moreover, her parents were sitting in the living room. She could not find an excuse to go out!

While she was hesitating, Joseph sent another message. "If you don't come down, will I go up?

He wants to come up? No, absolutely not!

Scarlett quickly changed her clothes and left the room with her phone. Just as she was thinking of how to find an excuse to tell her parents that she wanted to go out, Mrs Mitchell suddenly looked as if she had been lit on the light. She was very kind, "You want to go out? Remember to be safe!"

Er... she actually did not stop her from going out?

Subconsciously, Scarlett looked at Mr Mitchell and also gave her a kind smile. "Go, go, go. Remember to be safe!"

Then, she walked out of the house nervously. She felt that she should not have gone out so smoothly.

Something must have gone wrong!

Downstairs, Scarlett saw Joseph not far away with a glance. Whether it was people or cars, they were all so dazzling and eye-catching.

Scarlett walked over indignantly and deeply felt God's favoritism when he made Joseph. Jealousy made people twist. In her heart, she was greeting his ancestors for eighteen generations!

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