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Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 50
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Chapter 50 Are You Pregnant?

Christopher’s thin lips lifted into a sneer. “Something’s up.”

Yuliana stared at him silently for a moment.

Fiona looked back and forth between the two. The atmosphere felt abnormally tense. She sensed something was

off, especially with the evil presence that the blond-haired man in front of her exuded. Fiona thought he was most

likely born with a silver spoon in his mouth from the expensive car he was driving.

The man was good-looking, but he did not seem like a good person.

Fiona felt that she should get going, but out of worry for Yuliana’s safety, she stood still aside.

Yuliana looked away from Christopher, then looked at Fiona beside her and said, “Ms. Clark, why don’t you go first?”

Fiona was still worried. She took a glance at Christopher and said, “Didn’t you say you were going to the

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supermarket? I happen to have something to buy. Should I wait for you there?”

Yuliana knew that Fiona had good intentions, but she had a hunch that it would take a long time for Christopher and

her to talk.

“It’s fine, Ms. Clark. You can go first,” Yuliana insisted.

Hearing Yuliana’s words, Fiona could not say anything more. “Okay, I’m leaving now. Call me if you need anything.”

Yuliana nodded and watched Fiona leave before she turned to look at Christopher.

“If you don’t want to talk at the gate of the school where you work, get in the car,” Christopher said coldly. He

turned around and got in the car.

After a moment of hesitation, Yuliana opened the door and got in the car.

She thought what was to come would come. Even if she could hide for a while, she could not hide for a lifetime.

The silver-gray sports car slowly drove away from Juxshire Primary School. When it arrived at the main road, the

car accelerated at the speed of an arrow.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped in the underground garage of Oceanview Apartment.

On the way, neither of them spoke. At this moment, Christopher did not open the door. He stared at somewhere in

front of him, his eyes darkening. His handsome face was tense, his body exuding a piercing coldness.

Yuliana, on the other hand, looked rather calm.

Her calm demeanor caused Christopher to feel annoyed. It was difficult for the latter to control his emotions, in

contrast to Yuliana.

He tilted his head and looked at the woman beside him. “Yuliana, do you have anything to tell me?”

“No,” Yuliana replied calmly, looking ahead.

Hearing that, Christopher smiled and did not speak for a long time, his eyes glancing sideways at Yuliana’s face.

The atmosphere in the car became suffocating. It was a little difficult for Yuliana to breathe.

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She turned to look at Christopher. “Didn’t you have something to talk to me about?”

The corner of Christopher’s lips twitched. Before he could say anything, he saw Yuliana’s eyes and held it in. After a

few seconds of deliberation, he calmed down and asked, “Yuliana, are you pregnant?”

Two hours ago, he received a voice message that was a few seconds long.

It was Kathryn and Xandria in the voice message. The two of them had probably drunk a lot. Xandria sounded

especially drunk. In that voice message, Xandria revealed that Yuliana was pregnant.

“Chris,” blurted Xandria when Kathryn asked who the father of Yuliana’s child was before the voice message was

cut off abruptly.

“So what if that is true?” Yuliana’s voice was cold. “Mr. Solace, what does this have to do with you?”

The veins on Christopher’s forehead throbbed at the sight of Yuliana’s indifferent expression. He gritted his

teeth and said, “Yuliana, you asked me what it has to do with me. Would you dare to swear on the life of your child

that it has nothing to do with me?”

Christopher glared at her with his bloodshot eyes, as if he was about to crush her into pieces.