Just Giving Birth

Chapter 20 HSM

Somehow Jackson Thomson's feelings are very uncomfortable at this time when Bradley forced Timothy to want to go home to the Grandfather's Mansion.

"What's up Jack? usually you're the one who asked me to see the old man now why are you so weird?"

"Because Senior Master Timothy is not in the Mansion right now. So we don't have to visit him."

"What's wrong, I just want to remember my childhood in the Mansion Jack" Bradley Timothy said with a straight look at the street in front of him.

"Alright" replied Jackson Thomson in the end. He did not want that the man suspected anything if he survived not to take the man to visit the Grandfather's Mansion.

Shortly thereafter, the man stopped his car in front of a mansion owned by David Timothy.

"It's been a long time Jack, I haven't visited this Mansion" Bradley Timothy said, looking in amazement at the spacious building before him.

The extremely beautiful fountain pool in front of the spacious Mansion reminded him of his childhood.

"Mommy, go after me." she shouted at the beautiful woman who was accompanying her playing around the pool.

"Bradley, don't run so hard baby, you fall later." scolded the mommy so that little Bradley didn't run and caused him to fall.

"Master, let's go in." The daydream paused because Jackson Thomson called from behind him.

"Ah yes," Bradley Timothy stepped into the luxurious mansion followed by the assistant.

"You want to eat something?" jackson asked after the two of them arrived at a spacious room that functioned as a family room.

"No Jack, I don't want to eat. I just want to sleep." replied Bradley Timothy as he sat his butt on the soft sofa in the room.

"I'll make sure your room is ready, sir." said the assistant then left Bradley and called the butler at the Mansion. Bradley Timothy just assumed then leaned his back on the back of the sofa. And maybe because of fatigue he became unconscious when he fell asleep.

"Oh My, Mr. Bradley Timothy is also in this place" Pretty Stewart said as she passed by the room. The girl stepped very slowly out of fear that Cassandra's ex-boyfriend was aware of her whereabouts.

After he felt that his position was now far from the reach of the kind-hearted man but quite cruel when he was hurt, he immediately ran to his own room.

"I'm stupid, this is his grandfather's Mansion, of course the man is free to come to visit this place" he said while staring around his room. It did not feel like he had been living with a very kind pregnant woman for a week.

"Is Miss Valerie Mrs Thomson's wife? why did he tell me to hide his identity? or could it be the young wife of master David Timothy?"

"But why has the old man never once greeted or visited Valerie's mistress?"

"He only asked the maid to serve the beautiful mistress so well as his own son."

"I'm getting confused about this."

Pretty Stewart continued to monologue with herself until a call through her phone rested her from her increasingly disheveled thoughts.

"Mrs Valerie? can I help you?" he asked when he heard the woman's voice on his phone.

"Come Pretty, I want to take you around this Mansion. Spring like this would be so much fun if we were outside."

"Ah yes madam." replied the girl and immediately got ready. He changed his clothes and then walked out of his room.

"Where are you going?" jackson asked Thomson who was suddenly at the door of his room.

"Eh, Mr Thomson? Madame Valerie wants me to accompany her for a walk outside. I think he's tired of being inside this palace hold sir."

"Eh, where might I be bored. You paid me up front. So I say thank you very much." Pretty Stewart said, bowing her body.

"Yes, accompany the young lady now" said Jackson Thomson as he stepped away from Bradley Timothy's wife's personal assistant's room.

"I think there's something important. Huuuft." said the girl then immediately headed to the 2nd floor of the Mansion where Valerie Dominguez's room was located. With quick steps like running, he climbed the stairs to meet the young mistress.

"Please forgive me, ma'am, shouldn't you choose a room on the 1st floor? you are currently pregnant and it is very dangerous if you live on the 2nd floor" said the assistant girl while combing the young mistress' long hair.

"I'm ashamed to choose Pretty's room. I'm not the owner of this Mansion, so any given place I'll accept." Valerie replied as she put a pin in her hair.

"You're so pretty. I'm sure your husband must love you madam very much." praised Pretty Stewart with a smile on his face. Valerie Dominguez's hand stopped immediately above her head with a suddenly moody face.

"Do you think my husband will love me Pretty? while?..."

"I'm sorry Madam, I didn't mean to make you sad. Forget my words yes," said the girl unkindly. The girl could already guess that the pregnant woman's family must be in trouble.

"It's okay Pretty, let's have fun" Valerie Dominguez said and stood up quietly. The condition of the stomach is already very large that makes it unable to move quickly.

"Yes" answered the girl and put a sweeter on the outside of the dress that Valerie Dominguez was wearing.

The two of them immediately came out of the room in hopes of seeing the flowers and plants around the Mansion blossom.

"Be careful, ma'am" Pretty Stewart said as they reached the top of the stairs. Valerie Dominguez smiled then grabbed Pretty Stewart's hand which was helping her to hold on to the handle of the stairs.

"I'll be careful Pretty, take it easy." said the beautiful woman then began to step foot.

"Aaaa.. " He screamed stifled as his legs spiked wrongly on the stairs in shock at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bradley Timothy immediately jumped up and hugged his body which was almost sliding freely down.

"Vallery?" asked the man while squeezing the strong waist of the wife so as not to be separated from her grip.

"Master?" pretty Stewart said with an expression of shock at the sudden event in front of her. His hands moved to help Valerie but Bradley Timoty was already quicker to lift her body back up.

"Mrs..." Pretty Stewart continued to follow in the footsteps of young master Timothy but his hand was soon grabbed by Jackson Thomson.

"Where are you going?"

"I want to help young Madam, maybe she needs my help sir."

"No need, I need your help now" said Jackson Thomson and took Pretty Stewart some distance from where they are now.

"But..you'll still pay me, right?" Jackson Thomson rolled his eyes lazily hearing the chatty girl's question.

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