Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 2129

In Damian's eyes, a man who couldn't control his behavior while engaged wasn't just a failure—he was a shame to the Xander family's honor.

The fact that the Fitzgerald family had chosen to address the issue discreetly was already a sign of their generosity. Pushing their patience any further would be nothing short of ingratitude.

Recognizing that it wasn't her place to interfere in their family affairs, Germaine quietly excused herself and exited the room.

As she stepped into the hallway, she spotted Abigail walking a short distance ahead. Picking up her pace, Germaine caught up and asked, "Are you sure about letting him go?"

Abigail gave a bright, unwavering smile. "Fate has already made the decision for us."

Though Germaine was initially puzzled, she soon understood the deeper meaning behind Abigail's words—given Taylor's present situation, he would rely heavily on the child Lucy was carrying.

"Fate really does have a cruel sense of humor," Germaine murmured with a sigh.

Inside, the two families sat across from one another, each immersed in their own thoughts.

After a long, tense silence, Damian finally broke the quiet. "I lost my temper earlier, and I apologize for that. You've seen Taylor's condition—his chances of recovery are slim, and the outlook is grim. With that in mind, we sincerely hope that Ms. Hunt will decide to keep the child she's carrying."

"Absolutely not. My sister will never bear a child for this two-timing scumbag!" Hugo shot back, his words leaving no room for negotiation.

Damian's gaze lifted slightly, his attention shifting. "Ms. Hunt, what is your stance on the matter?"

"I haven't made a decision yet," Lucy responded. Deep down, she wanted to hear what Taylor would say, but seeing his current state, she knew she wouldn't be getting an answer.

"In that case, perhaps I should visit your family personally and discuss this with your elders," Damian suggested.

"There's no need for that," Hugo interjected. "With our parents gone and our grandfather barely holding on, it's my responsibility as Lucy's older brother to make decisions for her. And I'm telling you now—I do not agree. Tomorrow, I'll take her to the hospital to terminate the pregnancy!"

Lucy lifted her gaze to meet his, her expression resolute. "Hugo, I want to stay and spend more time with Taylor."

Her decision was clear—by staying with the Xanders, she was asserting that she wouldn't consider aborting the child.

Hugo could hardly believe she would make such a reckless choice. After a moment of stunned silence, he stormed off in frustration.

"Don't worry, Lucy. If you choose to keep the child, our family will do everything we can to support you," Jocelyn quickly reassured her, anxious that Lucy might reconsider.

"Let's talk about it later," Lucy replied with a faint, bitter smile. She rose from her seat and moved to sit next to Taylor, gently reaching out to touch his hair.

But as soon as her fingers grazed his hair, Taylor shot up, running in frantic circles around the room. "I want the beautiful lady! I want her!" he cried.