Hazel Morgan's face turned pale as she instinctively placed her hand on her stomach.
A wave of panic spread through her heart. How did Crystal Foster know about this?
Was she investigating her? What did she want?
"Crystal Foster, stop talking nonsense. I'm not pregnant."
Seeing Hazel's intense reaction, Crystal became even more convinced of her suspicion—Hazel was indeed pregnant.
But she maintained an innocent facade, "I just thought your current state was similar to mine when I was expecting, so I kindly mentioned it. Why are you so anxious?"
People nearby glanced sideways at Hazel, quietly distancing themselves from her.
Hazel's face turned ashen, and just as she was about to say something, Crystal excused herself, claiming fatigue, and left, leaving Hazel to deal with the situation alone.
Hazel was taken to the police station, and the secret she desperately wanted to keep was out in the open.
Walter Morgan called and scolded her.
