Speaking of which, Madam Moreland's emotions surged and suddenly fell, she muttered sullenly, "But Owen insists I can't tell anyone about it. He says we can't let outsiders know you're pregnant, so I'm bursting with words that I can't express. I really want to see those old fools' faces, green with envy, oh hoho..."
By the end, she was laughing to herself again.
Amelia Clarke furrowed her brows, thinking of what Jocelyn Griffin had said in the car that afternoon. It contradicted what Madam Moreland had said. After a moment of thought, she asked nonchalantly, "Grandma, you haven't told Grandma Collins about my pregnancy, have you?"
Madam Moreland replied, "No, Owen asked me not to tell anyone. Otherwise, he said he wouldn't let me hold my great-grandson after he's born. Right now, the only ones who know about your pregnancy are me and your grandfather, even Owen's dad doesn't know he's going to be a grandfather..."
