Chapter 618 He's Got an Eye for Detail

Being pregnant meant there was no way I could leave with Idris now. It also spelled the end of any 'us' in the future. Kind of ironic, was it not? I had just glimpsed hope, only to have it snatched away, plunging me back into the abyss. This baby... had come at such an... unexpected time. "Knock knock..." A rap at the door jolted me, followed by the nanny's voice, "Ms. Scott, are you up?" I flicked on the lamp next to me, propped myself up against the pillows, and called out, "Come on in." The door swung open. There was our nanny, balancing a tray in her hands. She flashed me a knowing grin. "Sir guessed you'd be waking up right about now. Told me to bring up the porridge he left for you—said it'd be the perfect thing to warm you up." She handed me the bowl, I could not help but smile back as I took it. My stomach was not really up for much, but the first sip was surprisingly good. Before I knew it, I had taken a few more. The nanny chuckled. "He really spoils you, you know? He