Chapter 12 So Disgusting "Mom." Since there was no one else in the kitchen, Vanessa hugged Beatrice, nuzzling into the curve of her neck. "Vanny." Beatrice pulled her away, looking serious. "Tell me the truth. Is it your problem?" Vanessa was stunned for a second before realizing what Beatrice meant. She grinned, saying, "Don't worry, Mom. I'm perfectly fine." "I'm not joking with you." However, Beatrice's expression turned even graver. "You may be a surgeon now, but you used to be an OB-GYN, and you know your body better than anyone. I want the truth, Vanny. This is serious. Five years married at your age without a baby? There must be something wrong." "Mom, I told you already, didn't I? Nathan and I are focusing on our careers for now." Vanessa pulled out a helpless smile. The last time they went home, Beatrice had urged her for a check-up. It seemed this was the real purpose of calling them home again. But Nathan wouldn't even sleep with her. How was she supposed to get pregnant? Beatrice was clueless about the truth. Given Beatrice's fragile condition-severe hypertension and coronary heart disease-she didn't dare to tell her the truth either. "Honestly, Vanny, do you really think your career compares to the Powell family's business empire? What's gotten into you? They're the richest in Brookford. Don't tell me you think they care about your so-called career. In case you haven't noticed, the only thing they care about is an heir. Nathan is their only son. Do you have any idea how desper- ate they are? The last time I saw Casey, she was practically glaring at me, pressuring me to push you into having a ba- by. Tell me, Vanny-how could I not be worried? Besides, Madam Powell has treated you so well, even giving you half of the group's shares. All she asks in return is a great-grandkid. And you're telling me you wanna focus on your career? I ought to knock some sense into you!" Beatrice frowned, tapping Vanessa's head lightly. But she couldn't stay mad for long. She stroked Vanessa's head and pulled Vanessa into her embrace again. A pang of bitterness filled Vanessa's heart. "Don't worry, Mom. They won't pressure you again," she said softly as what had happened last night resurfaced in her mind. "Still, I'm so worried. You're my only daughter, and I long for a grandkid. Besides, a baby would secure your place in the Powell family. Surely, you realize how many women are eyeing your position, right?" "Yes, Mom. Rest assured, alright? I mean it-I'm fine. There's nothing wrong with my body." Vanessa wrapped her arms around Beatrice's neck, pouting playfully. 0.0 % 15:38 Chapter 12 So Disgusting 1288 Vouchers This had always worked-Beatrice would always cave when she turned on her charm. But not this time. Beatrice insisted, "Then it must be Nathan. He needs a check-up, too." "Alright, Mom. I promise I'll take him to the hospital for a check-up, OK? Can we eat now? I'm starving. I gotta rush back to the hospital for my shift later. We had a VIP patient last night, and I have to treat him utterly seriously." No longer wanting to continue the subject, Vanessa picked up a plate before heading back to the living room. Looking at her retreating figure, Beatrice shook her head, sighing. The four sat around the dinner table, their cheerful chatter and laughter filling the air as they enjoyed the meal. "Vanny, your favorite-smoked wings." Just then, Nathan leaned slightly and put a chicken wing on Vanessa's plate, the affection in his gaze lingering on her undisguised. Then his slender fingers even tucked a loose strand of hair be- hind her ear as he smiled at her dotingly, "Thanks," she smiled at him playfully. As she lowered her head and looked at the chicken wing on her plate, she felt so disgusted that her stomach churned. How could Nathan be this disgusting? Acting like this all for Susanna's sake? Seriously? His acting skills kept reaching new heights. Seeing how affectionate they were, Beatrice and Brian exchanged a glance before smiling with satisfaction. After dinner, Nathan and Vanessa sat for a while before returning home. 64.2 % 15:38 Chapter 13 A Virgin? 288 (Vouchers In "CEO, That Intern is Actually Your Wife" by CrushReel, delve into a captivating romance where a billionaire CEO becomes contractually linked to an unexpected partner. When faced with the urgent need to fund her grandmother's critical surgery, our protagonist finds herself in a unique situation—entering a one-year contract marriage with a stranger. As the story unfolds, themes of love, sacrifice, and the complexities of modern relationships come to light. The novel offers a fresh take on the familiar billionaire romance genre by exploring the dynamics of office relationships and the intricacies of contract lovers. Discover this modern tale of unexpected connections and heartfelt emotions, available to read at CrushReel.