Chapter 188: Chapter 188

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“I'll call the school,” Tyler said.

Olivia felt scared and in denial. She held onto the blanket tighter and

tighter.

Tyler hugged her again, trying to comfort her. “Don’t be scared, okay?

The baby’s here. We should be

happy.”

Closing her eyes, Olivia buried her face in his shoulder.

Tyler could no longer hold back. He carried her from the bed and put

her on his lap, holding her close

so she couldn't make a sound.

It was a chaotic day for both of them.

The maid watched them from the side, finding the situation conflicting

and strange. Nonetheless, she spoke up, “She needs to eat properly

since she’s pregnant, sir. She hasn't been eating. I'll go home and

make her some soup.”

Tyler had been comforting Olivia, so he simply nodded. “Go ahead.”

“She's still young. She'll feel better after she calms down,” the maid

added.

"Mm-hmm.”

After the maid left, she ran into Ana, who had followed them there.

Surprised, the maid stuttered, “M -Ma'am.”

Ana glanced at the ward, concerned. “What happened? Why is Olivia

admitted?”

The maid wasn’t sure if she should break the news to her.

Ana persisted, staring at her. Unable to keep it a secret, the maid

blurted out, “M—Ms. Olivia is pregnant, ma'am.”

“She's pregnant?” Ana frowned.

“Yes, they just found out. She's over a month pregnant.”

Ana's frown quickly turned into joy. “So I'm going to be a grandma?”

“That's right, ma'am.”

Ana was over the moon. “I knew it. How could she be infertile when

she’s so young?!" She continued, “Tell the good news to Maisy and

Keith right away. Make some soup. Do you know which ones?"

Hesitant, the maid knew she couldn't disobey Ana's instructions. “Yes,

ma'am.”

Rushing off to inform the Harris family, the maid left Ana still smiling.

Ana walked into the ward, her smile widening upon seeing Tyler

comforting Olivia.

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Tyler's expression darkened when he saw Ana enter, while Olivia

panicked, pushing him to get out of his embrace. Naturally, he let her

go.

After sitting on the bed properly, Olivia said, “Aunt Ana.”

Ana's smile grew brighter as she approached Olivia. “Why are you still

calling me that? You're

pregnant with our grandchild. You should call me “mom’ from now on.”