Chapter 278 Postpartum Depression
- "What?" Aunt Charlotte was stunned, her eyes popping like copper bells. "Then what about Christopher? Didn’t he say the baby was his?"
- "He’s just the baby’s uncle," Conrad Heathcliff said, voice low.
- Aunt Charlotte sank onto the sofa. She’d suspected the baby might be Conrad’s, but she never imagined they’d actually gotten married.