Barren Heiress Returns With Quadruplet
she asked, raising an eyebrow playfully.
Fletcher froze, his eyes widening slightly as he processed her words. “Wait… what?”
“I said, what if I was already ready?” Zoe repeated, her voice a little softer this time, her hand resting gently on her stomach.
Fletcher blinked, his face a mixture of surprise and excitement. “Are you saying…?” His voice trailed off as he looked at her, waiting for confirmation.
Zoe nodded, her smile growing even brighter. “We’re three weeks pregnant.”
The table erupted into cheers, everyone’s voices rising in excitement as congratulations were passed around. Fletcher stood up abruptly, pulling Zoe into a tight embrace, his face lighting up with pure joy.