Chapter 134

Chapter 134 Like I Care

After dinner, Leanna was about to head up to her room when Justin said, “Leanna, take a walk with me

in the garden.”

She froze, then nodded slowly in agreement. “Okay.”

The evening sky had yet to darken. It was gray and hazy, almost gunmetal as the thunderclouds

gathered above the head. It looked like a torrential downpour was in the works.

Leanna gazed into the distance, but before she could get lost in her thoughts, Justin’s voice pulled her

back to reality. “I guess living here must still be strange for you.”

She retracted her gaze and pursed her lips, not at all denying his observation. He took in her reaction

and went on to say quietly, “My father is painfully stubborn, and it takes a while to get him to soften up.

I’m afraid there’s nothing you can do other than put up with him for the time being.”

“Thanks for the tip,” she said sardonically after a pause.

“You’re welcome.” He didn’t seem to mind her clipped tones. “I know what it’s like to be trapped

somewhere with no viable means of escape.” Then, tipping his head back so that he was facing the

stormy sky, he added helpfully, “But don’t let the feeling get to you. I’m sure having you suffer is the last

thing Aidan wants.”

“Oh, I beg to differ,” she countered grimly. Aidan had made it clear that once the Pearsons learned of

her pregnancy, she would be left to deal with the mess alone. She didn’t blame him; she was the one

who insisted on having the child, and it was agreed that Aidan would be left out of the equation entirely.

Upon hearing her sarcasm, Justin smiled and shook his head, then pointed out slowly, “Aidan has a

short fuse, but he comes around just as quickly as well. Plus, he’s probably making arrangements for

the matter as we speak. Give him some time and you’ll see he’s more reliable than he’d like to admit.”

At that moment, Leanna looked at Justin with interest, and she couldn’t help feeling sorry for him. He

was, in every regard, the perfect man. His even temperament, his genteel manners, and his eloquence

were but parts of his wholesome existence.

If he had not been in an accident that turned him wheelchair-bound for the rest of his life, he would

have achieved plenty of great things, and the possibilities would have been endless for him. Even now,

there were girls who fawned over him, but it was like he had hidden away from the rest of the world.

After a while, Leanna snapped out of her reverie and said, “Mr. Pearson, we should head back into the

house before it rains.”

Justin smiled at her and nodded. “Alright.”

…

That night, Leanna tossed and turned in bed, but sleep would not come to her while she lay in

unfamiliar territory.

Outside, the torrential rain beat against her window relentlessly, and a symphony made up of only

violent percussion tore through the silence of her room.

To make matters worse, she was hungry.

This is torture, she thought as she lifted the covers and sat up in bed, then looked out the window at

the abysmal darkness. The little one inside her was protesting for food, seemingly undeterred by the

pitch-black of this rainy night.

She was still debating on whether she should go down to the kitchen and rummage for food when

bright white headlights swept past her windows, illuminating her room for just a brief second. It had

been so blinding that Leanna had to look away. Who would drop by the house at this hour when there

was a storm brewing?

From what she could recall, none of the Pearsons had gone out for the night.

That said, the interruption made her change her mind about sneaking downstairs for food, deciding

instead to bear with her hunger pangs for one night. She would ask the kitchen staff to set aside fruits

and snacks tomorrow for her in case she got peckish at night.

Having settled on that, she lay back down on the bed and pulled the covers over her head, then put

one hand to her belly as though to soothe her baby.

Shortly after, she heard the sound of footsteps from down the hallway, approaching, and eventually

stopping right outside her bedroom door.

Leanna lay very still in bed. For some reason, she had a feeling she knew who the person outside her

door was. Could it be? She bolted out of bed and hurriedly put on her slippers, then dashed over to the

door to open it. However, the moment she saw the person standing on the other side, any trace of hope

and anticipation in her eyes dimmed.

Georgina met her gaze and smiled. “Miss McKinney.”

Leanna eyed her stoically for a beat or two, then asked, “What brings you here at this late hour, Miss

Crossley?”

As if on cue, Georgina held out the thermal lunchbox she was carrying and said, “I figured you might be

feeling peckish now that you’re pregnant. I know it’s presumptuous of me, but I’m guessing you aren’t

too comfortable to grab a midnight snack for yourself while you’re here, so I brought you some food

instead.”

Leanna pursed her lips but did not reach for the lunchbox.

Seeing her reluctance, Georgina explained, “I was with Carly the entire time during her pregnancy, so I

know a couple of things.”

“Right. Thanks for the kind gesture, Miss Crossley, but I’m not actually hungry anymore.”

As if reading her mind, Georgina added, “Miss McKinney, despite what I said today, I have no intention

of stealing your child from you. I just… You have to understand that I only said what I did to get Mr.

Pearson off the case. It’s none of my business whether you or Aidan will have custody of the child after

he’s born.”

Leanna eyed her steadily. “Miss Crossley, you’ve got it all wrong.”

“I have?” Georgina raised her brows in surprise.

“I’ll always be Aidan’s ex-wife, and there’s no changing the fact that I stole the love of your life, Miss

Crossley. As things are, you have no obligation to be nice to me, and that’s perfectly fine.”

Georgina laughed when she heard this. “Miss McKinney, I think I’ve told you that I don’t care about

what you’ve done in the past. I’m friends with the Leanna I know, not anyone else’s version, and friends

are supposed to help each other out, right?”

Pursing her lips, Leanna had nothing to say. The last person she wanted to owe a favor to was

Georgina.

However, the girl seemed insistent on being charitable as she grabbed Leanna’s hand and gave her

the thermal lunchbox. “I’ve already come all this way, so you might as well accept the food.” She added

meaningfully, “You can always give me a call if you’re bored and in need of company, or if there’s

anything else you want me to bring you. I’m used to dropping by. Besides, Mr. and Mrs. Pearson won’t

mind my social visits.”

“Miss Crossley—”

“You don’t have to thank me. I’m doing this because I want to, not because I feel obliged to,” Georgina

cut her off with a smile, then left.

Leanna held the thermal lunchbox and heaved a sigh, then turned to disappear into her room. She

perched on the couch and opened the lunchbox hesitantly. Seeing the content inside, she was

surprised.

…

Having gotten into the car, Georgina looked at the man next to her in the backseat and said, “Miss

McKinney looks fine, in case you’re wondering.”

Aidan shot her a dark look. “Like I care.”

Georgina sighed. “Yes, you do care. Why else would you be worried about her going hungry at night?”

In truth, she was relieved to have been the one to deliver the food to Leanna, otherwise, Aidan might

have done so personally.

Without glancing at her, Aidan said, “I was only doing it for someone else.”

Georgina let the matter drop instead of asking who this mysterious person was. She had a feeling that

the answer would only upset her.

Half an hour later, the black Rolls-Royce pulled up outside the Crossley Residence. Georgina was

about to open the car door when her hand suddenly paused on the door handle for a few seconds

before she turned around and asked, “Aidan, do you want to come inside? I’m sure my father would

love to see you.”

He pointed out plainly, “I think your father would be asleep by now.”

She took his rejection with a small, dismissive laugh and said, “That’s fine. We’ll be married soon, and

you’ll have plenty of chances to speak to him after that.” She got down from the car, and the maid who

had been waiting by the door with an umbrella hurried to greet her.

In the car, Aidan did not so much as spare Georgina a second look as he said to the driver, “Let’s go.”