"Ugh, those rumor-mongers really have it coming. Why don't you let Mr. Cooper set them straight?"
"There's a saying - 'The law does not punish the multitude.' How do you deal with a sea made up of everyone's spit? "
As she spoke, she placed a hand on her slightly protruding stomach, her expression softened, "Besides, I'm carrying a baby now. I have to be more careful about these things in the future; I can't let my child be the subject of people's gossip."
"What?" Ruby Shane's expression went from surprise to scare, "You're pregnant?"
"..."
"So, I'm going to be a godmother?"
"..."
"Then I must prepare a decent gift today, let me think, what gift would be good for my godson?"
"..."
Amelia's worries were completely dissipated by Ruby's silliness. She stared at her, lost for words, "There are still seven months until the baby is born. Isn't it too early for you to be thinking about these things?"
