Carolline walked over and sat down next to them. Emily Hill pushed a glass of warm milk in front of her, "Warm, drink it slowly."
"Thank you, Mom." Carolline cradled the milk glass in both hands and took a few sips slowly.
"Carolline, what are your plans now?" Henry Ruiz turned off the TV and asked his daughter.
"I'll have the baby and raise it on my own." Carolline lowered her eyes. The marriage certificate in her drawer probably had no legal significance anymore.
"Does he know you're pregnant?" Henry Ruiz continued, knowing who the father was. After Emily Hill returned, she learned to discuss things with him and even asked if they should call Bryan Hawkins to talk.
Henry Ruiz's idea was to respect Carolline's opinion. If she wanted to talk to Bryan Hawkins, they would find him. If she didn't want to, he wouldn't force her. After all, the priority was his daughter's opinion.
"I don't know." Carolline shook her head, she hadn't told him, and she didn't know how to tell him.
