Chapter 13: Conflict

“Why don't you go to the living room?”

I felt uncomfortable when Brian kept staring at me, so I chased him away.

However, he was more stubborn than I thought, he kept standing still, not moving nor responding to me.

There was no other way, so I ignored him and tried to arrange the fruit on the plate as quickly as possible.

The atmosphere was immersed in silence when my stomach suddenly tortured me, causing me nausea. The enzyme flowed back into my throat with a sour taste that made my face wrinkled like a monkey, I had to put my hand on my neck to swipe down.

“What's wrong with you?” Brian stroked my back and asked.

I feel that his liver is getting bigger. If his mother suddenly appeared and saw the two of us intimate with each other in the kitchen like this, I would probably bite my tongue.

I was so scared so I pushed him out, causing him to step back a few steps.

“I'm okay.”

“Are you pregnant?”

My eyes widened more than the mouth of the cup and stared at the person standing