Once a Doormat Now Untouchable (Caleb and Sydney) novel Chapter 369

As Sydney poured her heart out to Agatha, Tiffany opted for silence, observing the warmth between them. She sensed the bond they shared, a connection that was both tender and profound.

Agatha’s eyes widened in shock, her expression shifting from curiosity to concern in an instant. She rushed to Sydney’s side, steadying her in her seat as if she were a fragile vase about to topple over. “Pregnant? Since when did this happen?” Her voice was a mix of excitement and apprehension. “You’re still in your first trimester, right? You have to be extra careful—those first three months are the most delicate!”

With a sudden realization, she slapped her forehead, laughter bubbling up. “Oh my goodness, how could I forget? You’re a doctor! You know all this better than I do!”

A whirlpool of emotions swirled within Agatha. She felt an overwhelming joy for Sydney, but a twinge of worry crept in for her grandson. What if he had truly missed his chance to be a father?

Sydney smiled softly, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. “It’s all very new to me. I just found out last night. You’re actually the first person I’m telling. So far, everything looks stable, so there’s really no need for concern.”

“That’s wonderful news! Truly wonderful!” Agatha beamed, her heart swelling with happiness as she gestured for them to move toward the dining table. “Come, let’s eat! Look at the time! From this moment on, you need to have regular meals. Pregnancy can really drain a woman’s energy.”

As they settled at the table, Tiffany devoured the marinated seafood with gusto, unable to contain her enthusiasm. “Your cooking is absolutely divine! Honestly, it’s far better than anything I’ve had at restaurants.”

Agatha’s face lit up with pride as she replied, “As long as you enjoy it, that’s all that matters to me.” She then leaned in with a conspiratorial grin. “I made a whole bunch of muffins too! Each flavor is in a different colored box. When you heat them up, mix a few together to experience all the delightful tastes.”

“Got it!” Tiffany grinned back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “And don’t worry; I won’t let Syd lift a finger in the kitchen anymore. I’ll take care of all the cooking for her.”

They shared laughter and light-hearted banter for a while, the atmosphere warm and inviting, until Agatha finally rose to leave.

Sydney walked her to the elevator, her mind drifting toward the clinic and the potential complications ahead. She lowered her voice, almost a whisper, “I’ll need you to keep my pregnancy under wraps for now.”

The thought of Penelope discovering the news sent shivers down her spine. If it reached Julian, the fallout would be catastrophic.

“Because of you!” Agatha’s voice rang with sharp disappointment, her frustration palpable. “You’re in your mid-thirties, and you haven’t had even one proper girlfriend!”

“Who says I don’t?” he retorted, defensively.

“Then bring her back and let me meet her!” Agatha shot back, her tone firm.

Julian choked on his response, the idea of introducing Sydney to Agatha felt like a precarious balancing act. Sydney had always been strong-willed, and now, with the prospect of her cutting ties, he feared that if she ever discovered Agatha was his grandmother, she might turn her back on her altogether.

Nearby, Raymond was unable to contain his amusement, openly eavesdropping on their conversation. “He doesn’t have the guts to bring her back. Go on, scold him some more!”

Agatha’s eyes sparkled with mischief at Raymond’s comment. “If he won’t bring her back, then he’d better brace himself for blind dates.” The mere thought of it lifted her spirits slightly. “Jules, if you’re really struggling to manage on your own, I actually have someone suitable in mind.”