Chapter 167 Strong bond

    Catherine’s gloating tone was a stark contrast to her demeanor after being expelled from the University.

    “Oh, congrattions, “Renee responded, her tone indifferent.

    Why should Catherine’s pregnancy matter to her?

    She had no intention of spending any money on a baby shower gif

    That money would be better spent elsewhere!

    Catherine, expecting a different reaction, noticed Andrew’s gaze gering on Renee.

    Frustration washed over her face as her smile faded.

    “You better find a way to exin that past incident to Nana!” she snapped at Renee, then turned to Andrew. “Come on, show your parents the baby’s report.”

    “What incident?“Sarah inquiredb, /bpuzzled.

    Renee just shook her head, feigning ignorance. “No idea what she’s talking about.”

    Yet, the need to exin things to Naomi was indeed pressing.

    Sarah, still confused, wondered aloud, “Is Catherine delusional? What the hell was going on in her head?”

    Renee spected, “She’s likely worried I still have feelings for Drew.”

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    Considering Catherine had previously taken him away from Renee, it was natural for her to harbor feelings of insecurity. “She’s not the sharpest tool in the shed, “Sarah remarked, rolling her eyes at Catherine’s ridiculous concerns.

    She remembered Andrew’s gloomy face, adding, “Drew didn’t look thrilled, did he? It was as if he’d received bad news instead of celebrating impending fatherhood.”

    Renee had insights into Andrew’splex family situationb, /bunderstanding hisck of enthusiasm. “He probably isn’t keen on having the child, but his family is, particrly as it would be the first great–grandchild for the King family’s patriarch,“Renee spected.

    For the Kings, this child was not just a new family member, but a powerful leverage in inheritance matters and a way to gain favor with the family’s elder.

    “Drew, now everyone can be at ease, right? I wouldn’t use something as serious as a pregnancy to trick you or your family,” Catherine said, holding the medical report with a mix of pretense and charm.

    Initially, her pregnancy im was met with skepticism by the Kings.

    “Just take the report to my parents. I’ve got things to do, and the driver will drop you off,” Andrew replied with a hint of impatience.

    “Of course! I’ll show the report to your parents, and grandfather back at the mansion. Even though it’s earlyb, /bour baby’s thriving! “Catherine spoke, oblivious to Andrew’s mood, her hand resting on her still–t belly.

    She was certain the child was a boy, destined to be the King family’s future heir.

    It was Grace’s idea for Catherine to get checked at the hospital, where she learned of her pregnancy. The revtion came as a lifeline, instantly elevating her status within the King family, which now shielded her from negative press about her university expulsion.

    The allure of wealth and influence only fueled Catherine’s ambition to secure her ce in the King family and be ady of

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    high society.

    Once Catherine departed, Andrew rushed back to the hospital, hoping to run into Reneeb, /bbut she had already left.

    He sighed, filled with regret. He wanted to reach out to Renee, but he had blocked his number.

    News of her recent achievements had reached him stirring the pot at Vivian’s partyb, /bmaking waves at Meloría Fashion Week, and bing a favored figure of the luxury brand Light. Reneeb,/bonce deemed unworthy due to her background, was now outshining her past, emerging more luminous than ever in Andrew’s eyes.

    While some young elites grumbled about her bold demeanor, deep down, they were all drawn to her allure – a woman whobined an air of innocence with the wildness of a little wildcat. Envy often apanies the inability to attain what one desires.

    He was intent on ending things with Catherine, a rtionship he viewed as a farce. Yet, her pregnancy threw a wrench in his ns.

    She went as far as informing Felicia and Gary directly, eliminating any opportunity he had to address the situation discreetly. To his relief, his parents were only interested in Catherine’s child and had no expectations of him marrying her.

    Vivian returned from the Kings house with high hopes of a fiasco at Light’s show, only to be met with news of its smashing sess and a legal notice from Light.

    The brand clearly stated that they would no longer work with her, a severe blow to their previous cordial rtions.

    Adding insult to injury, she received contract termination notices from several other brands, all a fallout from her abrupt breach with Light.

    Reporters bombarded her with calls, inquiring about her sudden contract termination.

    Fashion magazines and social media usersmbasted her for her actions, in stark contrast to the praise showered on Renee’s talent.

    How could this have happened?

    Vivian couldn’t wrap her head around how things spiraled out of control.

    She quickly changed her attire and headed to Marcelo’s house, realizing that involving Renee directly might be the only way to salvage the situation.

    Renee had been considering her next steps since her coboration with KM Group would soon conclude.

    “Madamb, /bthere’s someone here to see you, “Chad said, his face betraying a hint of concern. “Who is it?”

    “It’s Miss Lambert. Do you…know her?”

    At that moment, Renee crossed off the remainingpanies from her potential list, deciding against joining any of them.

    She set down her pen, her expression turning frosty. “Yes, I’m familiar with her.”

    Ten minutester, Vivian was escorted into the house by a housekeeper.

    Although aware of Marcelo’s private estate, Vivian had never been here before.

    Now, it irked her that another woman had not only entered this space, but had also assumed the role of thedy of the house.

    “If you’re looking for Marcelo, he’s not here. Try his office, “Renee said coolly.

    “I came to see you, not him,” Vivian replied, settling herself on the sofa. “Miss Hudsonb, /byou didn’t even bother to offer tea? Is

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    this how you receive guests?”

    Renee responded with a nonchnt shrug. “I don’t really consider you a guest.”

    Vivian struggled to maintain herposure at Renee’s remark.

    “I need to discuss Light with you, “Vivian began. “I understand you were behind the exclusive jewelry. Did you leverage Marcelo’s connections?”

    “I thought we were talking about Light?“Renee raised an eyebrow

    It was a sign of weakness to always seek support from others.

    Renee felt no need to justify her role in the jewelry affair to Viviant

    Vivian clenched her fists, barely containing her frustration.

    “Renee, the breach with Light wasn’t my doing. I was hoping you could rify that for them.”

    Renee couldn’t help butugh at the absurdity. “Why should I clean up your mess?”

    Vivian’s face contorted with anger, her inability to retort making her look even more aggrieved.

    “Miss Lambert, do you really believe that because I arranged the jewelry for Light, I’m now obligated to rectify your mistakes?”

    Renee put down her water ss and leaned back into the sofa, herughter light.

    d in a simple linen dress with a morning robe, she radiated a rxed elegance in the evening sunlighti, /iher striking features more pronounced.

    “Yet, Miss Lambert, it was you who breached the contract and conspired with the pianist to follow suit. Now you’re trying to shift the me onto me? How does that make sense?”

    Renee’s candid words left little room for interpretation, almost using Vivian of facing the consequences of her own actions. Vivian’s demeanor chilled, her earlier cordiality evaporating. “Miss Hudson, I’m not seeking favors from you. I just prefer not to involve Marcelo in this matter.”

    Her insinuation was unmistakable: if Renee didn’t intervene, she would seek Marcelo’s help.

    “Is that so?” Renee, losing her patience, stood up. “Then I suggest you discuss this with Marcelo then.”

    She couldn’t stand to see her annoying face anymore!

    Renee started towards the stairs but paused, turning to address Vivian once more. “Weren’t you the one who advised me not to trouble Marcelo? Why are you iso /ikeen to involve him now?”

    “I share a strong and different bond with Marcelo, one you wouldn’t understand!“Vivian retorted, standing up and raising her voice.