Accidentally Pregnant After Divorcing The Billionaire (Jonathan and Teresa) novel Chapter 189

189.Chapter 189

“Look at you, all worked up. What’s going on in that head of yours? If you like her, just go for it. I know Mirian likes you,

anyway

“It’s not easy to find someone who genuinely likes you and treats you well,” Teresa said with a teasing smile.

“Teresa got a point, Jonathan chimed in, walking over with Michael in his arms. “If money’s the issue, I’ll help you out–but only if you take the initiative.

Edward sighed, “Fine, anyway, my ride’s here. Jonathan, Mrs. Lynn, I’m off.”

Edward pushed his suitcase and left, but not before ruffling Michael’s hair. “Let’s dance together again sometime, okay?” “Bye–bye, Edward Michael waved enthusiastically before turning to Teresa, “Ms. Johnston, why does Edward call you Mrs. Lynn?”

Teresa was momentarily at a loss for words, while Jonathan, curious to hear her explanation, stayed silent.

Frowning slightly Teresa said, “It’s just a nickname college students use for pretty girls.”

Jonathan chuckled. “That’s your explanation?”

“What’s wrong with it? It’s perfectly fine for a kid, Teresa retorted.

Just as Jonathan was about to say something more, the hairstylist approached. “Sir, between you and your son, who’s getting their haircut first?”

Jonathan replied, “Let the kid go first.” While Michael was getting his hair washed, another seat opened up, so Jonathan went over to get his hair washed as well.

Meanwhile, a customer who had just finished his haircut shrugged on his jacket with a refreshed grin, Smiling at Teresa, he said, “Miss, your husband’s right–your explanation doesn’t quite make sense. Just tell the kid it’s because you are married.” Teresa gave a faint smile. “Oh, no, you’ve got it wrong. He’s not my husband, and the kid’s not my son.”

‘Forget it. Just pretend he’s not his son,” she thought. “No way am I explaining this in a barbershop. If this gets out, what will people think of me?‘ Teresa sighed and kept quiet.

“What do you expect me to think?” Jonathan replied flatly.

Jonathan’s gaze flicked to Teresa through the rearview mirror, his tone sharp. “We’ve done the DNA test multiple times. The results are clear. He’s not mine. Facts are facts. But you? Look at yourself. You’ve been pale for days. What’s going on?” “It’s because my mom’s been in the hospital. I haven’t been able to get proper rest,” Teresa muttered.

“And the contraceptive pills you’ve been taking are helping.” Jonathan added, frowning as he finished her sentence Teresa pressed her lips together tightly. Whether I took them or not, only I know the truth; she wondered.

Jonathan made a turn and continued, “Clear your schedule this weekend. I’ll take you to see a doctor by the coast.

“Benny found someone reliable–a traditional medicine doctor whose family used to treat kings. He’ll check your pulse and prescribe some medicine to help you recover.”

“I don’t need it” Teresa started to protest.

“I’m not asking. I’m telling you. I’ve already cleared my weekend, so make sure you do the same, Jonathan said firmly.