Way Back Into Love (Essie)
Chapter 572 Revelation

In Eve's opinion, Essie was Zac's wife before. Maybe she was pregnant with Zac's child.

Walt snorted. Of course, the baby was his.

A few days before the accident, when Essie and Ivy were having afternoon tea in the garden of the Rong Mansion, Essie suddenly had a stomachache. Ivy thought she had eaten something wrong. And then Essie explained that there was going to have her period. He happened to pass by the pavilion and heard it by accident.

So according to the time, when she came to the island, she should have just passed her menstrual period. It was impossible for her to be pregnant with Zac's child.

This child must have been conceived on their wedding night.

"Don't think too much. I know better than anyone whether it's my child or not," he said affirmatively.

Jealousy flashed through Eve's eyes. She didn't know what Walt and Essie had done in the room. Since he was so sure, the child must be his.

Damn it! Why didn't she get pregnant? Why did this woman have a baby?

Essie didn't love her master at all. She was with her master only because she lost her memory.

She was the woman who loved her master the most in the world. For her master, she could do everything, including sacrificing her own life.

While she was silent, Walt went upstairs with the bird's nest congee cooked by the maid.

When Essie woke up, she felt hungry. But as soon as she took a bite of the gruel, she felt sick and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting.

Walt felt so sorry for her. He patted her on the back and washed her mouth.

Essie went back to the bed and lay down. She felt terrible. This child was so tormenting that she began to torture her mother before it took shape.

Walt put his hand on her belly and gently stroked it, "It must be a little trick. He is so naughty. When he comes out, I will definitely spank him. Let's see if he dares to bully Mommy again."

With a gentle smile, Essie felt warm in her heart. Anyway, she was a woman, and the baby in her belly aroused all her maternal love. As long as her child had a complete family, with the love of her mother and father, what else could she expect.

"Don't worry, Steven. It doesn't matter. As long as the baby is fine, it doesn't matter that I suffer a little."

"What do you want to eat now? Tell me. I'll ask the maid to cook for you." Walt smiled dotingly and put his arm around her shoulder.

"I want to eat..." She rolled her black eyes and smiled, "I want to eat braised noodle."

"Okay, I'll ask the maid to cook for you now," Walt said and went downstairs.

Soon, he brought a bowl of braised noodles and said, "Have a try."

Essie nodded and took a sip. Disappointment was written all over her face. The noodles and sauces tasted different from what she wanted.

In her memory, there seemed to be a unique taste, very fragrant, very delicious, and an indescribable happiness, as if there was no more delicious food in the world that could be comparable to it. But she couldn't remember when, where, and who made it for her.

Her memory was like being completely hollowed out by a pair of ruthless big hands, leaving only an empty shell. It felt so empty and uncomfortable. Nothing on the island could fill it and make it full. "Steven, we didn't live on this island before, did we?" she couldn't help asking.

"Don't you like here?" Walt was shocked.

"It's too quiet here. I really want to go outside to have a look. Can you take me there?" She opened her eyes wide and looked at him eagerly, hoping that he would agree.

But Walt wouldn't agree. She would be recognized as soon as she went out, all his efforts would be in vain.

"Cathy, you are pregnant now. The doctor said that it was the most dangerous when you are pregnant for the first three months. You must be very careful. When the baby is born safely, I will take you out to play, okay?"

Essie was a little disappointed, but for the sake of the child, she had to put up with it. After all, the child was the most important.

She nodded slightly, lowered her head to eat the noodles and stopped talking.

After that, Walt took her to the beach for a walk. He held her carefully, fearing that she would fall down accidentally and hurt the baby in her belly.

His consideration and tenderness moved her a lot.

In fact, he was a good man. He was a tall and handsome man, and so gentle. She should be satisfied to have such an excellent husband. She shouldn't have any other thoughts. But somehow, there was always an inexplicable shadow flashing in her mind.

The shadow was very blurry, and she couldn't see its outline or face clearly. It was like a ghost, often disturbing her.

Every time her head ached, it seemed that this shadow was also making trouble.

Who on earth was it? What did it want to tell her?

She sighed in her heart and couldn't help but raise her hand to hold her still flat belly.

She had already had Steven's child. Even if there had been someone else in her life, she shouldn't think about it anymore. Just forget it. Steven was her husband. He was so kind to her. She couldn't let him down. She should focus on him and their children and stop thinking too much.

When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a figure hiding behind a coconut tree not far away.

It was Eve. She recognized her. Half of her face was exposed and peeping at them with a gloomy face.

When he was away, Eve was always cold to her. She never talked to her, and every time she saw her expression, she was so strange.

"Steven, is Eve the housekeeper of the villa all the time?" she asked in a low voice.

Walt nodded, "How are you getting along with her?"

She shrugged and said, "She never talked to me. The Philippine maid didn't know how to speak our language. When you were not here, I could only talk to the turtles and crabs on the beach."

Walt smiled and rubbed her white nose. "I'll often come to accompany you in the future. When the baby is born, you'll be busy and won't be lonely."

Essie sighed slightly. She had to wait another nine month for the baby to be born. It was still early, and...

"I don't think Eve likes me," she murmured to herself in a low voice as if she just talked to herself.

Walt frowned and said, "If you don't get along well with her, I'll change a housekeeper."

"That's not what I mean." Essie hurriedly waved her hand. "I just hope that there will be someone who can talk to me in the villa when you are not here."

Touching her head, a deep look flashed across Walt's face. He didn't want her to have too much communication with others, so he specially chose the Philippine maidservant who didn't know much language and Eve who had a withdrawn character.

"Although Eve is silent, she is easy to get along with. When you know each other for a longer time, you will talk more."

'I hope so.' Essie replied in her heart, not expecting too much.

"The wind is too strong and it's a little cold. Let's go back," she held her arms and said slowly. Walt took off his coat and put it on her. Then he held her in his arms and went back to the villa.

In Dragon City, Mrs. Rong's new car was bought. It was a limited edition pink Maserati.

The woman was so happy that she couldn't help but reveal her excitement on her face.

She couldn't wait to sit on the driver's seat and look at the luxurious decoration inside.

The car seat was made of crocodile skin, luxurious and noble. It was equipped with the most advanced navigation system and automatic driving system.

It was so beautiful! She had never driven such a luxurious sports car before.

Zac had been watching the change of her expression outside, and the sharpness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The woman also realized that she had made a mistake. She quickly pursed her lips and showed a look of disapproval. As the daughter of the Xu family and the CEO of Hengyuan Co., Ltd, Essie shouldn't be too excited about these things.

"Honey, thank you," she said with a smile.

"As long as you are happy." A cold light flashed in Zac's eyes. "Go for a spin in your car."

"Okay." The woman nodded and drove the car out of his sight.

He returned to the hall. At this time, Marlon should have a result.

Soon, a message came, "Boss, DNA test doesn't match."

A bloodthirsty killing intent swept across Zac's handsome face, and his eyes became extremely malicious, like an infuriated lion king, ready to kill.

The woman came back soon.

Before entering the room, she took two deep breaths to calm herself down.

"Honey, this car is awesome." She smiled sweetly, revealing a row of white teeth.

Zac stood up, walked to the bar counter, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed one to her. "Our wedding ceremony will be held in two weeks. The wedding ring has been stored in the safe, and it needs the fingerprints of the two of us to open it. Later, you go to the lakeside villa with me and take it out."

The woman's body convulsed violently when she heard this.

Finger print? Her fingerprint was completely different from that of Essie's. How could it be verified? It would be strange if the secret was not exposed.

She swallowed hard to hide her panic and horror from him. Then she raised her hand and held her forehead. "I just took a ride. My head hurts. I want to go upstairs and have a rest. Can I go tomorrow?" Zac took a sip of the wine, a touch of coldness was hidden behind the edge of the glass.

The woman stood up and went upstairs. She locked the door and took out the satellite phone hidden in the cabinet. The man told her that if anything happened, she could call him with this phone. "Hello, is that Vincent? Zac wants me to take the wedding ring with him tomorrow. He needs the fingerprints of Essie to open the safe. Please help me find a way, or else I will be exposed." "Don't worry. It's just a fingerprint. It's not a big deal," the man said a few words to her and hung up the phone.

The woman carefully hid the phone and lay on the bed. She decided not to go out for the whole night, in case that Zac suddenly changed his mind to take her to take the rings. Downstairs, Zac was slowly drinking the wine in his glass. He was waiting, waiting for his prey to take the bait.