Our Baby's!

CONNECTICUTS

The tension in the room grew as a man in a gray suit walked into the room.

Jean— pulled the chair in front of her desk. Sitting face to face with another man who was now staring at him sharply.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The youngest tan-skinned man sitting next to her cleared his throat slowly, as if reminding her that Jean was late more than usual for office hours.

"Sean, please come out first. I want to talk to Papa."

"All right, Mr. Jean. Excuse me first."

After Sean left, Jean's countenance changed. Feeling guilty for coming to the office at lunchtime.

But it did not make Jean's courage shrink, "Pa–"

BRACKET!

Jean's frown was puzzled, staring at a brown envelope her father had just thrown onto the table.

Looking at the expression of his father's anger, Jean was sure, the contents of the envelope were not a good thing.

"Papa's got people watching me again?" asked Jean in a calm voice.

Reinserted some photos showing her and Jordan going to the club last night.

"Papa's disappointed in you, Jean!"

Jean still doesn't budge. Letting his father get back to his voice.

"Papa's gonna send you to America to take care of one of our hotels over there! While you work in this office, let Sean take care of it ..."

Mr. David got up from the chair, re-attached his loose suit button, "Your day is off! Papa has taken care of all your needs during his stay there and Papa wants you to focus on working, Je! Do not make boredom as an excuse for you to be free to go to the Club because Papa does not allow the Heir of DS Group to do bad things that can damage the image of the Soenser family and Papa has also told someone accompany you there."

"Do you think I'm a child? I just stopped by for a second, Pa. Nah! I mean, I rarely go to clubs! Why Papa never understood that my age was already legal to go to that place and–"

"And you did a one night stand with one of the peddler girls there without thinking about the consequences, Arjean Soenser?"

"Listen to Jean first, Pa!"

"You should listen to Papa, Je! The sole heir of DS Group is you! And Papa's greatest hope is also you! Dad just wants you to live right. Focus on the company as long as you don't want to get married."

"Father!"

Without retorting, Mr. David left the room.

Reluctant to continue the debate again that made his blood tension rise until his head felt throbbing pain. Thinking of the only Son playing with careless women out there without thinking of the risks that will be faced later.

Mr. David was afraid that one day a woman would claim to be pregnant with Jean's child and the woman's family status would be unclear.

She is not typical of people who view others by their social status but during this time, Jean has never dated any woman.

It could be, that woman was only using her Son for the sake of the treasure possessed by the Soenser Family.

...••••...

"What's? A connecticut? That's a long way, Joanna."

"Hm, I know! But the opportunity didn't come twice, Papa. I want to develop Jo's Bakery so I can go international. What do you think of my idea? Good, right?"

There is a feeling of unwillingness as well as worry about hearing the decision taken Joanna suddenly.

If Joanna usually only asked for permission to go out of town for a few days, then at this time, Joanna's desire made Mr. Dery pensive for a moment.

Her old face was filled with worry, let alone Joanna the only daughter that Mr. Dery had.

"Papa has to trust me. Jo's Bakery will be growing rapidly in two years. Don't worry, Pa! Kalandra's gonna help Joanna while there."

The taut fingers clasped Mr. Dery's warm hands. Trying to convince her that this time Joanna meant it.

Although this is only Joanna's alibi to forget her heartbreak as well as a form of Joanna's vigilance over the events of last night.

"Are you sure of your decision?"

Joanna nodded steadily. Removing doubts in the eyes of his father for not thinking Joanna would make a decision that far.

While Joanna?

Didn't want to join his father's company on the grounds that Rosa was there.

His job is just to have his assistant handle a task that is not his jobdesk. Because Rosa is only beautiful while her brain, minus.

"Please don't doubt Joanna, Pa. All this time, Papa had only seen Joanna wobble indistinctly. Home late at night and yes, Joanna playing in Kelab–"

Mr. Dery was about to pull Joanna's ear out but the woman avoided it first, "Ish! Papa listen to Joanna first!"

"So right what Rosa said? What if you like going to the nightclub?"

"Just for having fun, Papa. I'm just stressing, can't I?"

"Papa doesn't like you falling into Joanna's promiscuity, my God! This kid really!"

"Okay, okay, sorry! So where was our conversation ..."

Joanna again sat her ass on the empty sofa next to Mr. Dery. Putting on a reassuring expression so that Mr. Dery believes that this time, Joanna really wants to take care of Jo's Bakery and learn to live independently as well.

"I'm sure, people abroad will love the bread made by Jo's Bakery that is famous for being delicious here."

Joanna's smile was full of confidence. Imagine when his homemade bread sold out and his business could grow in a short time.

"Whatever. If that's your decision, Papa will support it. Just so you can take care of yourself and not make any trouble, remember!"

Joanna nodded happily and stood up and gave a warm hug to her father.

Not to forget the nominal pocket money is more than six digits, which has just added to its ATM balance.

Making the corner of Joanna's lips don't stop smiling.

"Thank you! Papa is the best!"

"Use that money to buy something you need! Papa is sure, you can wisely manage the money that Papa has given. Papa trusts you, Joanna."

Given that Connecticut is one of the elite areas, of course the cost of living there is quite high.

Luckily, Joanna was financially well off. His father owned a fashion business and often collaborated with many agencies that overshadowed famous artists as brand ambassadors.

...••••••...

Three months later, Joanna had successfully proven her point. He successfully developed Jo's Bakery and already had regular customers in the city.

"What's your plan now? You can't hide your pregnancy from Om Dery for too long, Joanna."

Kalandra sat on the bedside, waiting for Joanna to finish wearing her night skincare.

She wondered because Joanna seemed relaxed with her pregnancy. As if it wasn't a serious problem.

"I don't know, Kala! I never thought of aborting this child because I didn't want to live in the shadow of guilt ..."

After wearing skincare, Joanna immediately laid her body and pulled the blanket to the chest. Ignoring Kalandra beside him, "It is important that you always help me. Please keep this a secret until my baby is born. Don't let Papa and the two sorcerers know."

Ja. Joanna was pregnant one week after the incident that night.

Though Joanna has taken a pregnancy-preventing pill but the Doctor said, it often happens in some cases when the couple is in the fertile period then fertilization will be successful if the quality of ***** is also good.

"Who is the father of the baby?"

The umpteenth time, Kalandra asked the same thing.

"Who is his father is not important! I can still support this child alone, Kalandra."

"Yes God! That's not what I mean, Joanna! Your son needs his father's name for the birth certificate and kamu–"

"Whatever! I'm going to sleep first! My head is dizzy hearing you keep nagging. Good nights!"

"Hm, good night! May you have nightmares!" ketus Kalandra who was too upset.

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