He was nervous, extremely nervous, as he watched her in another man's embrace.
Honestly, he never thought that there would be a day he would feel this way for another woman, especially a woman who took drastic measures to force him into a marriage.
In his eyes, she should have been just a scheming, mysterious village woman he met incidentally and happened to have what he wanted. However, fate took its turn, and the two of them happened to share a wonderful moment briefly, which then resulted in the conception of that child—a child he wasn't sure how to think about as he approached.
Was he happy that she was pregnant?
Was that child his, or she was seeing other young masters behind his back?
His head was filled with all sorts of thoughts.
"Master, the madam seemed to have spotted us and now leaving. What should we do?"
However, the second that he heard that rationality suddenly dawned on him.
