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Chapter 2

作者: Goodtale
While I was waiting for Dad, the doorbell rang.

Wanda entered the room.

She was holding a stack of printed proposals. The cover was embossed with the words "Nattie's Meet-the-Baby Celebration" in gold.

"Mrs. Graham, Mr. Graham asked me to bring over a few proposals for Nattie's meet-the-baby celebration for you to review," she said in a professional tone. "He was worried the little details would tire you out, so I narrowed it down to a few options. Once you choose the one you like best, I'll finalize everything."

She placed the proposals on the coffee table.

Then, she began explaining every detail of the celebration. "Mr. Graham specifically requested this pink theme. He said Nattie is a girl, so we should use soft colors."

My eyes were focused on the gold lettering on the cover, but all I could hear was a buzzing sound.

"You jumped because you hated me. Aunt Wanda said that I had to fall down the stairs one more time for Dad to come home."

I placed a hand over my pounding chest and raised the other to cut her off. "Cancel the celebration."

Wanda's smile froze. "Is there something wrong with these proposals?"

My expression darkened.

It wouldn't matter if I jumped on my own or if someone pushed me. Either way, I'd end up dead on the day of the celebration.

I had to make sure I was somewhere absolutely safe that day.

I closed the proposal folder and handed it back to her.

"I'm not feeling well. The doctor told me I needed rest. We're not holding a big celebration anymore. You can head back and tell Zane."

Wanda stood where she was. Her eyes turned visibly red, and her voice softened to a whisper. "But Mr. Graham has been preparing for this celebration for a long time. We've already printed the invitations, and the guests…"

"Cancel it."

I looked her straight in the eyes. "You're Zane's secretary, not mine. Was I not clear enough?"

Tears welled up in her eyes. She gathered the proposals, lowered her head, and murmured, "I understand." Then, she turned and left hurriedly, leaving the door open.

The open doorway let in a breeze from the hallway, rustling one of the proposals she had left behind.

It wasn't long before Zane called. "Wanda said you don't want to hold Nattie's meet-the-baby celebration?"

I hummed a response.

There was a two-second silence on the other end. When Zane spoke again, his voice carried restrained irritation.

"Simone, I know you haven't fully recovered, but we talked about the celebration a long time ago. Wanda spent three nights working on those proposals. We've already settled on the guest list, venue, and catering. You can't just cancel everything on a whim."

He paused, then softened his tone slightly. "How about this? You don't have to attend the celebration if you aren't feeling well that day. You can rest upstairs. But Nattie is my daughter. We can't cancel the celebration. Wanda can take care of her then."

"I don't need to accommodate anyone just to keep up with appearances, and I certainly don't need to accept the proposal your secretary stayed up to work on," I spat.

The call went silent.

Before Zane could respond, I continued. "The celebration's off. Also, Zane, let's get a divorce."

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