CHAPTER 594: CHAPTER 594: ARE YOU HAPPY?

Upon hearing this, Yara Reagan pursed her lips and apologized in frustration.

"I’m sorry, Evelyn. I didn’t know how he found out where you were. I actually arrived yesterday morning, but James Grant’s people detained me straight away. He didn’t let me go until the afternoon."

Evelyn Clayton’s eyes flickered slightly, unsure what to feel in her heart. "Did you see him again in the afternoon? Did he say anything?"

"I did, but he didn’t say anything." Yara lightly pursed her lips. "He just looked quite intimidating, constantly wearing a sullen face. He didn’t respond to me and just let me go directly."

"After I got out, I came straight to find you, only to find out about your accident..."

Evelyn Clayton closed her eyes, smiling bitterly inside.

She was actually pregnant.

Thinking back, the last time she was with James Grant, it was indeed around this time.

Yet all precautions were taken then, how did this suddenly happen—

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted as the hospital room door gently opened, and Shane Sinclair helped his mother Pauline Warren walk in.

"Evelyn, you’re awake?" Pauline Warren’s face lit up with delight as she even pushed away Shane’s hand, rushing to Evelyn Clayton’s bedside.

Yara quietly made some space for Pauline.

Pauline, overwhelmed with joy, had tears in her eyes. She wiped them away and held Evelyn’s hand. "Do you know? You’re pregnant!"

"Auntie, I’ve already told Evelyn," Yara gently reminded.

Pauline nodded repeatedly, her smile only growing wider. "Good, good, thank you for taking care of Evelyn... You must be Yara, right? You’re good friends with Evelyn?"

Yara just felt it was odd.

She let out a couple of awkward laughs. "Yes... Evelyn and I have been friends since childhood, why are you thanking me? It was you who saved Evelyn, I should be thanking you."

"I know, you and she are close; otherwise, Evelyn wouldn’t have thought of contacting you first when she woke up."

Pauline comfortingly patted Evelyn’s hand. "Isn’t that right, Evelyn? Seeing your good friend, do you feel a little happier inside?"

Still tangled in chaos, Evelyn only nodded perfunctorily at these words.

Pauline didn’t mind at all. Instead, she grew more excited. "Evelyn, now that you’re pregnant, you must be even more careful not to move around. You should rest well here first, and when you feel better, I’ll take you home, alright?"

Evelyn finally came around, noticing Pauline’s eager expression. Her brow furrowed slightly, and she instinctively looked at Shane.

However, Shane did not react, seemingly supportive of his mother’s decision.

Seeing Evelyn’s hesitation, Pauline quickly added, "Let your good friend Yara come along too! She can keep you company, right? When you get home, she and I can take care of you together..."

As she spoke, Pauline’s gaze became affectionate, gently caressing Evelyn’s cheek with tender love, murmuring, "Our little Ann has grown up and is going to be a mother too..."

Seeing the somewhat obsessive look in Pauline’s eyes, Evelyn instinctively shrank away slightly.

Beside them, Yara also found herself with goosebumps.

Shane’s expression finally shifted slightly as he stepped forward to support Pauline gently, speaking softly.

"Mom, didn’t you say you wanted to go back and arrange a room for little Ann? I’ll stay here with my sister, why don’t you head back first and see what else is needed in her room."

Successfully persuaded, Pauline left.

Evelyn’s eyes were cold as she looked at Shane.

Meeting her gaze, Shane rarely showed a hint of guilt.

"I’m sorry, last night, when my mother found out about your accident, she stayed with you all night. She’s very resistant to taking medication, and plus, she was tired, so perhaps... she had a little episode."