Love Contract with CEO

Chapter 49 Is She Pregnant

His slender fingers danced on the black and white keys, and the corners of his mouth curved in blue.

William looked at Mary from time to time, and his eyes were so gentle as if they could drip water.

The song "riverflowsinyou" popped out.

This piece of piano music was the ringtone of Mary's mobile phone, so she was naturally familiar with

it.

She didn't expect him to play this song, and she didn't expect him to play it so well.

He looked like a prince.

Mary just stood a few steps away from him, looking at him with yearning, expectation and surprise, but

did not move forward.

All the people in the studio stopped their work and quietly enjoyed the picturesque scene. Director Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Jamie seized the opportunity to get the camera ready and started to shoot quietly.

With his eyes slightly closed, William's body shook slightly until the last note was pressed by himself.

He turned his head to look at Mary and stood up with a smile. "Mary, come here."

His words were full of bewitching voice. Mary walked forward unconsciously and came to the side of

William.

"Does it sound good?" Asked William.

"Yeah." Mary nodded.

Like a child who had got candies, William smiled happily and hugged Mary in his arms. "As long as you

like it."

His hug was still so intoxicating.

Mary wrapped her arms around his refined waist and indulged herself in it, unwilling to wake up.

Just now, she thought that William was playing the piano, but from the corner of her eyes, she saw the

camera standing aside. It turned out that the shooting had begun.

Although she was acting and being shot and she hated him, but she couldn't resist his. Temptation.

'Mary, you are hopeless.'

"OK, cut!"

Suddenly, in the quiet studio, Director Jamie shouted, "Very good, very good, very good!"

Hearing that, William came to his senses at once and realized that they were acting an advertisement.

What happened just now? Seeing that Mary nodded blankly, he even wanted to hug her. And he did it!

Mary smiled with self-mockery and said to William, "Well done!"

William frowned and wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say. Didn't she say that he was

acting?

"So do you. You did a good job."

"You too."

Director Jamie came over with a smile, "Boss and your wife are really in a good relationship. The scene

just taken is so beautiful. In my opinion, there is no need for editing."

"I'm flattered, Director Jamie." William smiled.

"The next scene will be no problem." Director Jamie smiled.

"Not necessarily." William raised his eyebrows and looked at Mary, "My wife seldom cooks at home. I'm

afraid she won't be able to act."

"Who said that?" What Mary hated most was that others exposed her shortcomings in front of others.

She straightened her chest and said, "I promise no NG. Boss, as long as you don't make any mistake!"

"Let's wait and see."

"Let's wait and see!" Raising her chin, Mary turned around and went to the dressing room to change

her clothes.

Looking at her arrogant back, William shook his head with a smile. 'Seeing that you are still so

energetic, I can be a little relieved.'

"Actors and actresses be ready, and lights and cameras be ready. One, two, three, action!"

Wearing an apron, Mary's high coiled hair had been put down and only tied up loosely, looking like a

housewife.

Then, William took off his suit jacket, leaving only a white shirt.

Step by step, William walked up to Mary and put her arms around her from behind. He buried his head

in her shoulder and asked, "Is the meal ready?"

"Wait a minute." Mary stiffened.

"Okay." With a groan, William still held her in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Mary, push me away

if you can."

With a dark face, Mary looked around.

William knew that Mary didn't dare to move, but he didn't expect that she would turn around. She

grabbed a handful of flour on the table and threw it directly to William.

Marvin took a step back in a hurry, but the flour sprinkled on his face and collar were still in a mess.

"Hahaha..." Mary didn't care whether they were being shot or not, but she was glad to see that William

was embarrassed.

"Mary!" William raised his eyebrows. When he was about to get angry, he saw the bright smile on

Mary's face. How long had it been since she smiled so happily?

As she was having fun, William grabbed a handful of flour and sprinkled it on Mary's body.

"Alas," the propsman was about to stop them, but was stopped by Director Jamie. "This scene is real.

Continue shooting!"

"Mary," William smiled, "Dare you laugh again?"

"Don't push your luck, William!" Mary looked around and the flour spread between the two.

The director didn't stop the two until they had a fight.

Mary was a little bit confused, "Director, did you shoot the scene just now?"

"Yes," Director Jamie said excitedly. "That's exactly what I want. Sweet and natural. That's great!

Great!"

"Ha ha," the corners of Mary's mouth twitched. "That's good, that's good."

"Thank you, Director." With a towel in his hand, William wiped the flour off his body.

"Oh, you're welcome, Mr. William." The director said, "It's a pity that you two haven't had a child yet.

Otherwise, the happy life of a family of three will be warmer!"

Child? Child?!

Mary was getting her head down just now. But when she heard the word 'child', the smile on her face

froze. She raised her head reflexively and happened to see that William's hand holding the towel

paused.

"Director Jamie, we will go to change our clothes first," said William, who quickly changed into a smile

that kept people away from him. "All done?"

"All done, all done," the director waved his hand. "You two go to have a rest now."

William nodded and took Mary to the dressing room.

Mary's fingers were cold and her body was trembling.

"Mary, are you okay?" William pretended to be calm.

"Child..." All of a sudden, Mary raised her head and looked at William, "Child... Do you think whether I

have been? Pregnant?"

Her words were clueless, but William had already understood what she meant. He was also shocked.

Since that night, he had been feeling guilty, but forgot about the 'child'. What should he do is she was

pregnant?

"I don't think so." William also said weakly, "You... Didn't you have your menstruation?"

Mary shook her head, "It's not yet the time Is it... Too late if I have the medicine now?"

"I... I don't know." Hearing that, William frowned in embarrassment. He also knew nothing about this

kind of thing. But only for once. Was she really pregnant?

"Let's go to the hospital to have a check." Mary said with her trembling lips.

"Can it be found out through checking?" "There is pregnancy test stick. We can buy it first to have a try

and go to the hospital a few days later." William frowned.

"Okay." Mary was a little bit stunned, "If I am really..."

"Abort it." William blurted out.

"Okay." Mary nodded, "It must be aborted."

Letting go of William's hand, Mary smiled and said, "I'm going to change my clothes."

"Go ahead." Hearing that, William frowned and looked at her, wondering if what he said just now hurt

her? But what he said was true. She couldn't keep the baby.

With a click, Mary entered the changing room.

Mary's heart ached so much that she covered it with her hand. What he said was true, but it hurt so

much.

She also knew that she couldn't keep the baby, but her heart trembled when she heard his resolute

words.

'William, who on earth is the woman in your heart?'

In the red Porsche, the two remained silent. Perhaps it was because of fear or because of his hurtful

words, Mary's face was even paler.

"It's okay." After hesitating for a long time, William wanted to say something but stopped on a second

thought. "I..."

"I know." "It's not your fault." Mary interrupted him and said.

Hearing that, William held the steering wheel more tightly. After a pause, he said, "Mary, if you are not

pregnant, don't hate me anymore, okay?"

It was rare for Mary to look at him in the eye. Her eyes were as calm as water. "Okay."

It was easy to love someone, to hate someone, but it was difficult to have no desire for someone. If I

don't hate you anymore, it means that I don't love you anymore.

"Here we are." The car slowly stopped at the door of the pharmacy. "Wait for me."

"Let's go together." Mary followed him to get out of the car, which reflect that she was nervous, "I want

to know the result right away."

William nodded in agreement.

Taking the pregnancy test stick, Mary almost wanted to rush out of the pharmacy. Seeing that she was

in such a hurry, the shop assistant thought that the two were excited and didn't know why, and the

smile on its face became bigger and bigger.

Mary went to the restroom nearby and rushed in with the pregnancy test stick.

Leaning against the car door, William picked up a cigarette and smoked. He had never thought that a

few minutes would be so difficult to get through. Three cigarettes had been finished, but he still didn't

see Mary.

If Mary was really pregnant, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life even if she didn't hate him.

When he raised her head again, she saw that Mary walked out of the room with an indescribable

expression on her face.

Seeing that, even William's hand holding the cigarette was a little trembling. Was she really pregnant?

"What is the result?" Said William in a hoarse voice.

"Swoosh..." "I'm not pregnant." Mary sighed a relief.

"Really? !"

"Yeah."

"Swoosh..." William exhaled deeply and said, "That's great."

"Yes, it is." Mary also smiled.

On the way back, the expression on William's face obviously relaxed a lot, and the smile on Mary's face

was still as faint as before.

"William," said Mary all of a sudden, with a serious look in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Said William, raising his eyebrows.

"Who on earth is in your heart? Why don't you marry her?" Mary asked her questions in her heart in the

end.

"Why don't you..." William was a little surprised.

"Yes, I'm a little careless," said Mary with a smile. "But I'm not stupid. No matter how well you hide,

there will still be flaws."

"You saw it." It seemed that William was sighing.

"What kind of person is she?"

"A good woman, but I can't marry her."

"I guess so." Then Mary closed her eyes and kept silent.

Staring at the road ahead, William squinted and smiled bitterly.