"Sister, we have to be discreet about this. We can't let anyone find out." Vicki Lindsey anxiously grabbed her sister Chloe Lindsey's arm as she spoke.
"Don't worry, this time I let others spread the word, it definitely won't be traced back to us," Chloe reassured, squeezing Vicki's hand and speaking earnestly, "This matter involves both the Hughes and the Russell families. I don't have the guts to directly provoke them."
Only then did Vicki breathe a sigh of relief and say, "Sister, thank you so much for all your help recently. I wouldn't know what to do without you."
"We're sisters, there's no need to be so formal," Chloe smiled at Vicki, her eyes spinning playfully as she teased, "In the future, you'll be Mrs. Hughes. Your big sister will have to rely on you."
Mrs. Hughes?
Vicki's face involuntarily turned red. She had always wanted to marry Jared Hughes, and now she had her chance.
It wasn't long before the news of Betsy Russell's pregnancy spread.
