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Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 682

Summary for Chapter 682: Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss

Summary of Chapter 682 – A turning point in Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss by Nydia Scott

Chapter 682 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss, written by Nydia Scott. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

Harriet reached out and patted Emma’s belly again, smiling. “You tried for so many years, even went through two rounds of IVF, and suffered so much without getting pregnant. This baby is a gift from heaven. If you reject him, aren’t you afraid of divine retribution?”

“If you don’t want him, give him to me after he’s born. I’ll raise him. I promise, little one, your godmother will make sure you’re plump and happy.”

Emma couldn’t stand it anymore and impatiently swatted her hand away.

Harriet knew Emma wasn't stupid, just blinded by love and temporarily irrational.

She sat up straight, picked a large, ripe orange from the fruit basket, and began peeling it nonchalantly.

“Emma, think carefully about what I’ve said. We’ve been friends for years; I’ve never led you astray.”

Harriet finished peeling the orange and handed a slice to Emma.

Emma chewed on the fruit in silence, clearly contemplating Harriet’s words.

Truthfully, Harriet was right. Divorcing now would just be handing everything over to that woman, Carol.

Although Frank currently refused to acknowledge Eden and Vanessa, they were still his biological children. If he had no other heirs, he would eventually have to recognize them.

She had worked so hard alongside Frank all these years. Why should another woman and her illegitimate children get to reap the rewards?

Harriet stayed with Emma at the hospital all afternoon.

Emma’s mood visibly stabilized, and she even cooperated with the doctors for an ultrasound.

When Frank received the ultrasound report, his hands trembled with excitement.

“The baby isn’t even the size of a soybean yet. Save the excitement for when it’s actually born,” Harriet remarked dryly.

Frank composed himself, set the report aside, and handed her a share transfer agreement.

“Here’s the 15% I promised you.”

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