Night of Destiny ( Anastasia Tillman ) novel Chapter 1274

My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1274

‘Don’t cry, Mom. I’m not crying, and I’m the one who gave birth.” “It must have been painful for you.” Daphne was a successful businesswoman, and she really loved her daughter. She’d do anything if it meant her daughter wouldn’t get hurt.

A smile curled Angela’s lips. Back in the operating room, she swore she would never get pregnant again, but when she saw her daughter coming to this world safe and sound, crying without a care in the world, she forgot all the pain she had suffered. All she felt was contentment.

It was like she just did the most important thing in her life. She had enough rest from the one month of confinement. The whole family was willing to take care of the baby, so she had a wonderful time. Angela came back looking healthy and glistening.

At a quiet coffee shop in a mall, a woman with a resumé in her hands was sitting at a table. She closed her eyes in frustration and anger. She just got refused by another company.

She had been job hunting for two months, but still no luck. This woman was Victoria. Ever since she was fired from the Translation Department, she had been waiting for news of Ren’s failure to get reelected. Reality didn’t go as she wished, of course. Now he and Ruka were in a different world than she was.

She had used all her connections to get into the Translation Department and spent all her time on work. Eventually she made it to department head, but now her father was taken down and she too was fired. Ever since then, she could only job hunt at private companies. Falling from heaven hurt her a lot.

She scoffed at most job offers, but she couldn’t provide the recruiters with her past experience, so all she got were offers for regular positions. It wasn’t what she wanted.

Eventually she broke down, and she regretted what she did. Why did I stake my future on a man I might not even get to have in the end?

It was too late for regrets, though. She played all her cards, and it resulted in a mess.

“My fiancé and my sister just betrayed me. Tell me, why shouldn’t I take proof of your betrayal, scum? This isn’t the only thing I’ll do. I’m going to post it online too,”

“Are you mad, Queenie? Leslie and I are made for each other! You’re the third wheel here!” The woman in the man’s arms raised her head. The light shone on her, and surprisingly, she looked just like the woman in red.

“Bonnie’s right, Queenie. She’s the one I love, not you.”

Queenie peered at the man. They got engaged a year ago, but now he was holding her twin sister in his arms, protecting her like she was his greatest treasure.