All Chapters of Unfortunately, I Got Pregnant For My Bully: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The room went silent as all heads slowly turned, following Charles' gaze.Olivia?She stood there, frozen for a moment like she didn’t expect to be looked at. Her eyes moved from one person to the other, confused by their stares.Why are they are staring at me? Olivia pondered, blinking.‘They don't know anything yet.’ She reminded herself, getting rid of the fear that had enveloped her heart and forced out an innocent smile as she approached them.Still, her chest felt tight. Her hands were starting to sweat.Why won’t he stop looking and twitching at me?“Oh my God, Mr Blake, you are back.” Olivia screamed, her voice dripping of excitement, as if she was very happy to see him. “We were all scared and worried.” she continued, her voice dropping a bit low in sadness. “I… I didn’t even know he was strong enough to return home.” She muttered, staring at Adrian and then back at Charles. “But thank God, it's good to see you home.” she smiled sweetly.Charles’ eyes didn’t leave her. They t

“Rise and Shine Mr Charles,” Ria said, smiling as she drew the curtains open. The rays of the morning sun reflected into the room, making Charles blink.Ria turned to look at him and smiled. “I know, I know... you don’t like the early morning sun.But just a little morning light is good for you. Don’t worry, I’ll close it back soon.”“I thought you might enjoy some sunlight today,” she added, glancing at him. “It’s a beautiful day outside. Not too hot, not too cold. Just the kind you used to say was perfect for gardening.”Ria walked to his bedside, adjusting the blanket covering his body. “Hope you had a good night's rest? Your grandchild said I should ask you that.” Ria chuckled, trying to crack a joke.She picked up two pillows, fluffed it up a bit and adjusted it on his back, making Charles sit up. Then she moved about the room—tidying a few things, picking up a glass cup from the bedside table, and arranging the few books on the shelf.“You know your grandchild didn't let me sleep

Betty glanced around but couldn't see the lady. She sighed, her brows furrowing slightly in confusion. She slowly walked back to the shopping mall with a puzzled expression. She couldn't understand what the woman had said.A pregnant woman? That's odd.After a brief pause, Betty shrugged it off, convincing herself that maybe the woman had simply mistaken her for someone else. “Yes, that could be the only explanation that makes sense,” she muttered to herself.Shaking her head lightly, she picked up the few things she had selected and paid for them and quietly headed home.***Adrian walked into the house, slamming the door behind him. His face was tense, and angry—like someone or something had pissed him off. His steps were loud as he stormed into the house.Ria, who was just coming out from Charles' room, looked up and saw him. She quickly walked up to him, oblivious of his mood.“Adrian…” she said softly. “I wanted to ask you about something. Please, do you have an idea when the in

Betty didn’t say another word. She picked up the tray and walked out quickly. She couldn't remain calm—certainly not after hearing Olivia's last statement. Olivia watched her hurry off to Charles' room. A sly smirk slowly tugging at her lips, her eyes glinting mischievously. “Hook, line, and sinker,” she whispered to herself.Betty’s chest was tight as she neared her father’s room. Olivia’s words were ringing too loud in her head as she drew closer, making her hasten her steps. "He can’t speak, Betty. What if she’s pretending all this time? What if she’s been mistreating him and no one knows? And Charles definitely can't tell?”She didn’t want to believe it, but the thought wouldn’t leave her alone. Her grip on the tray tightened.She opened the door—then froze.Betty’s stomach dropped as she saw her father struggling to reach for the cup of water on the bedstand stool. His fingers trembled as they stretched to pick the cup of water, but he couldn’t get close. His breathing looked f

Betty drew a deep breath and slowly let it out, her gaze meeting Adrian's eyes."How well do you know Ria?"Adrian's brow furrowed as he stared at her. "I don't understand what you mean," he said, a bit confused.Betty sighed heavily. "Have you ever thought Father's fall might not be an accident?”Adrian's face darkened immediately, his brows knitting in irritation. “Are you still at this?”“No, hear me out,” Betty quickly said, her tone urgent, her gaze pinning Adrian to his seat.“When father fell, I saw a shadow behind the pillar of the stairs, but it was fast and I had thought I imagined it,” Betty explained slowly in a low voice.Adrian sat stiffly, not saying anything but his gaze told her to go ahead.Olivia, who had sneakily followed Betty from behind, after seeing her storm into the house and headed straight for Adrian's study, stood outside the slightly opened door, peeking from the small opening. Their voices were low but she could hear them clearly. Her heart hammered in