I'm going to be a great-grandfather?

Valerie opened her eyes and the first person she saw was the gynecologist who had conducted her pregnancy test.

"It seems with or without the knowledge of your pregnancy, your enemies seem to want you dead." He said, closing the pad in his hand. "Mrs Ross. Or should I call you Mrs Stewart? Since you're married and all."

So, he found out. Well, with all the commotion and all, her true identity would have to be revealed.

She touched her mouth. The nosemask was no longer there.

When did she take it off again?

No, that didn't matter at the moment. She needed to go see Max.

She tried to get up but her head felt like it was being hammered to a wall.

"Ngh!" She grunted.

"Please stay in bed for a while." The doctor said. "You fainted from stress which affected your entire body. Mrs Stewart, you're pregnant so you should try to calm down."