Third Person's POV
"I'm just feeling a bit nauseous," Melinda said, her face pale.
"It'll pass in a moment."
"Oh dear... could it be... could you be pregnant?" Barbara said loudly, feigning innocence.
Vanya noticed Cliff's hand, which was about to serve her some food, froze mid-motion.
"Pregnant?" Melinda's face lit up with uncontainable joy at the suggestion—could she really be pregnant?
At that moment, Genevieve, who had just arrived at the Royal Restaurant, overheard the remark.
She glanced at Melinda. Though she didn't recognize her, she knew Cliff had once been very fond of her.
If Melinda was indeed pregnant, Genevieve's chances with Cliff would vanish.
Vanya caught sight of Genevieve waiting outside.
Genevieve was dressed elegantly in a simple white dress, younger than Mel
