Bernard's complexion paled instantly. He swiftly moved to block my path, taking three quick steps:
"Never mind, we've got other things to do. Go ahead and eat by yourself."
Kate glanced at him briefly, stomping her foot childishly. "I guess I'm not good enough to dine with Mrs. Yvon!"
She then spun around and left.
Bernard made to follow her, but stopped when our eyes met.
Shortly after her departure, Kate sent me an ultrasound image.
[It's Bernard's baby. You must have guessed by now, right? What can I say? He's just too persuasive! From now on, it'll be the four of us, all together!]
In the days that followed, Bernard was constantly leaving early and returning late.
The household staff joked that he was preparing a gift for me.
After all, to everyone else, he appeared completely devoted to me.
Then one morning, Bernard took my hand, grinning mysteriously. "I've got a surprise for you."
He was leading me to the door when my phone buzzed, displaying Kate's picture.