The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife

Chapter 560 Pregnant

Jacob and Anna began their honeymoon trip right after the wedding.

Serenity was occupied with her concert tour.

The commotion in Sky king City caused by the wedding of the century between Jacob and Anna had gradually quieted down.

At one corner of the world, Madam Shaw's body was shaking with excitement as she held on tight to the report in her hand. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

She scanned through it again and again and again. Then, she could not hold herself and asked the doctor, "I-Is she really pregnant?" "Yeap. Miss Doyle is pregnant." Even though Madam Shaw had asked the same question many times, the doctor still answered her patiently.

"This is great! This is great!” Madam Shaw tightly clutched the report as a bolt of ecstasy surged through her veins.

'Finally, she is pregnant! The Shaws finally have a descendant!’

After a while, Madam Shaw could not help herself and ask again, "Doctor, are you sure she is pregnant?"

The doctor was speechless. Just when he was about to answer the question again, Willa chuckled as she caressed her stomach, “Madam, you have asked a dozen times and we have tested it many times. It can't go wrong anymore.”

Willa looked very calm on the surface, but deep down, she was even more excited than Madam Shaw.

Even though the probability of her getting pregnant was 80%, what if it fell to 20%?

However, the silver lining was that she succeeded and she was pregnant in the end.

Julian's kid was inside her stomach right now, and Julian would not be able to get rid of her anymore.

Caressing her stomach, a glint of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

'I'm the one who laughs until the end, Susan. When my baby is born, he will be the heir of the Shaws. You will not stand a chance against me anymore.’

"Yes, yes, yes. We have tested it a couple of times, so it can’t be wrong," Madam Shaw replied as she gazed delightedly at Willa’s stomach.

Even though Willa’s stomach was still flat right now, Madam Shaw could picture the face of the baby when he grew up, and it softened the harsh lines on her face.

"Let's go back." Just when Willa was trying to stand up, Madam Shaw approached her with a large stride. She put her hands around Willa’s arm as she helped her get up off the chair. "You can't simply move around. Remember you are a pregnant woman right now. Come, let me help you.”

"I don't think that is necessary..." Willa said.

"Not necessary? The baby inside your stomach is the eldest grandson of the Shaws." Madam Shaw looked intently at Willa’s stomach as if she was looking at the hope of the Shaws.

Since Madam Shaw refused to listen to her, Willa just let her be.

A hint of disdain crossed her eyes.

She knew Madam Shaw wanted nothing but only the grandson. Therefore, as long as she could give birth to a boy, she was certain that Madam Shaw would treat her nicely.

Madam Shaw carefully brought Willa back to the house. After settling her down on the couch, Madam Shaw began giving out her order.

"Miss Doyle is pregnant, so you, you, and you, come over here. You three will form a group and you guys must take shifts to watch over Miss Doyle. You must keep your eyes glued on her around the clock, and if something happens to her, I’ll give you a real split head.

"Butler, hire a chef who specializes in maternity meals. I want him to take care of Willa's daily meal.

"Why are you standing there like a log, Sis Layla? Go and get a cushion for Willa."

Madam Shaw left no stone unturned as she gave orders to each and every one of the servants in the house. Willa’s treatment suddenly went up to Ultra VIP level.

Willa was pleased, but she still said, "I'm just pregnant. It's not much of a big deal."

"I wouldn't care if it were other people, but the baby in your stomach is the future heir of the Shaws. Of course, I have to be very careful and meticulous about every aspect." Madam Shaw had been wanting a grandson for a long time. As such, she poured all of her passion into Willa's stomach.

After she had made all the arrangements, she suddenly remembered something. "Since you're pregnant, I have to let Julian know," Madam Shaw said, "Julian has not been calling me recently, so it's obvious that he is angry with me. It doesn't really matter to me if he's still angry with me, but since he is the father of this baby, he has to take it seriously.”

"I guess Julian didn’t want Susan and her family to get upset,” Willa said worriedly.

Madam Shaw harrumphed coldly, "That woman thinks that she is from a prestigious family, so she looks down upon everyone around her. Julian shouldn’t have listened to her when it comes to the heir. Otherwise, what's the point of Julian working so hard to expand his company and in the end it will fall into the hand of an adopted son? Anyway, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll take

care of everything, and all you have to do is take care of yourself and give birth to a healthy little boy."

"Thank you, madam." Willa threw everything to Madam Shaw.

Madam Shaw nodded and made a call to Julian.

In the office of StarTech, Julian answered the call and he narrowed his eyes.

Willa was pregnant, and it was something that he had anticipated

At long last, he could finally put his plan into motion.

Madam Shaw's voice continued to waft over from the other side of the line. Julian was not interested in what she was going to say, so he interrupted and said briefly," Alright. I'll come over now."

Y-You are coming over here?" Initially, Madam Shaw was worried that Julian would refuse to come over. As such, she was overjoyed when he said he was coming over. "Then hurry up.”

After she hung up the phone, she flashed Willa a triumphant grin. "Julian listened to me in the end. After all, there is no man in this world who doesn't care about their heir. I guess Julian has always wanted to have a son as well."

Willa nodded as a touch of anticipation crossed her eyes.

She hoped that this baby could help her to pave her road.

By the time Julian arrived at the Shaw mansion, the things that welcomed him was the overjoyed Madam Shaw and the bashful Willa.

He scanned over Willa's stomach and asked, "I heard that you’re pregnant?"

"Yeah." Willa nodded shyly.

Julian's gaze seemed to hold a myriad of emotions as he looked at her.

Looking at Julian, whose jaw was tightly set, Madam Shaw felt as if there were ants in her pants. As such, she quickly went forward and said, "Julian, there is a very high probability that this baby will be a boy. No matter what, the kid is innocent. You don’t think too much about it."

Julian raised one of his brows and said meaningfully, "Well, I will take up the responsibility if I'm truly the father of the baby."

"Of course this is your kid, Julian. You're the only man I’ve been with these few years," Willa replied.

Julian's brows were deeply locked at the center of his forehead, and his lips were pressed tightly together. After a long while, only then did he open his mouth and say flatly, "Well, take care of yourself."

Even though Julian sounded flat, it was enough to make Willa happy.

This was the first time in two years Julian said something like that to her.

Indeed, the effect of a kid was huge. She had taken the right move.

Julian could see the exhilaration in Willa's eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly as he said inwardly, 'Willa, I hope you can still be happy with the decision you made today.'

Madam Shaw was filled with joy when Willa was pregnant.

Then, ten days later, Madam Shaw brought Willa to do another test. This time, it was confirmed that the baby was a boy.

Willa's treatment was upgraded again.

Madam Shaw showered her with so much care as if she was her own daughter.

Even though Willa was enjoying the highest degree of treatment, she still felt that it was not enough.

Susan did not know that she was pregnant, and she felt something was missing. After all, Susan’s sadness was the best nutrient for her.