Who Cares About Him When I'm Married to the Richest Man?-Chapter 63: Is the Child Mason’s?

Zion Fitzwilliam smiled, nodded, and said, "I heard a client mention it before. He’s one of the investors in that show. He... he asked me to get insurance for his employees, and I gave him a big discount. If you need, I can introduce him to you."

Seeing the conflict on Esther Carter’s face, he added, "He’s quite honest, you can trust him."

Esther Carter breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, quickly smiled, and said, "Then introduce me to him, with him backing me, I can walk sideways in the crew!"

Zion Fitzwilliam nodded, "No problem."

Elara Hale watched as they exchanged WeChat information, and sighed, "The world is really small, even this can connect."

The three of them shared a guilty smile; only Elara Hale was unaware of the truth inside this private room, while the other three knew perfectly well that the insurance story was completely fabricated.

But no one had the courage to break the facade...

Esther Carter was carefree, but Zara Dalton was meticulous, and seizing the chance when no one noticed, she leaned close to Elara Hale and whispered, "Elara, do you have any of that kind of feelings between men and women with Mr. Fitzwilliam?"

Elara Hale reacted as if she heard something implausible, "What are you thinking? He’s at the same..."

She lowered her voice intentionally, fearing to offend Zion Fitzwilliam.

Upon hearing this response, Zara Dalton sighed in relief and then sighed again.

The relief was due to the fact that her friend wouldn’t fall into such a strange relationship between men and women; the sigh was because she was unaware of the Fitzwilliam Family’s sinister intentions and didn’t know what their plan was.

Neither of the two noticed that they were close enough to whisper, when Zion Fitzwilliam returned from the bathroom, his gaze fell on them, his eyes darkened slightly, and he stared for a while.

Speaking of which, he hadn’t verified whether this Zara Dalton was truly gay or pretending...

What if she was harboring the same unmentionable intentions as him...

Zion Fitzwilliam’s expression became more serious, and he decisively sent a WeChat message to Assistant Harris.

Assistant Harris, on the other end of the phone, looked at the message stating "Check Zara Dalton’s list of past boyfriends," and was suddenly filled with deep self-doubt.

Was this message really from his usually stern and workaholic boss?

The small team of three had added another member, but they didn’t feel particularly uneasy, and the four of them continued eating, drinking, and playing until after eleven before leaving, Zion Fitzwilliam and Elara Hale left by taxi, while Esther Carter and Zara Dalton returned to their respective homes.

Meanwhile, Jacobs Villa was brightly lit.

In the living room on the first floor of the villa, the atmosphere was heavy. Kylie Dalton sat on the sofa, watching Mason Jacobs and Cecilia Quincy standing in the center of the living room.

"This matter needs more consideration," she said with a stern face.

Mason Jacobs frowned tightly, "Mom, what’s there to consider? Cecilia is pregnant with my child, it’s only right for me to marry her, and I was planning to marry her anyway, we truly love each other!"

Rosalind Jacobs, standing by the side, also didn’t understand her mother’s actions, "Mom, why are you hindering Brother and Cece? Cece is pretty good, isn’t she?"

Kylie Dalton maintained her stern demeanor, holding a high posture, "I didn’t say I’m against it, but the matter of marriage shouldn’t be rushed. Our Jacobs Family is well-known in Northgarde, you just got divorced recently, and now you’re marrying someone new, won’t that affect the family’s reputation?"

Mason Jacobs was frustrated, "Should I compromise Cecilia for this so-called face?"

Kylie Dalton frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his impatient attitude, but still advised him earnestly, "Wait for another six months, let Cecilia into the family. That way, we can maintain the Jacobs Family’s reputation without compromising her."

Mason Jacobs originally felt that this was feasible, as there wasn’t much difference between marrying now and six months later, as long as his mother didn’t resolutely oppose it like last time, he would be satisfied.

But Cecilia Quincy lowered her head in disappointment, whispering, "But six months later, my belly won’t be covered, and I won’t be able to fit into the wedding dress..."

Kylie Dalton frowned, and replied discontentedly, "Cece, don’t be so selfish. Nowadays, pregnant women wear wedding dresses quite often, it’s just a wedding dress, a superficial thing that’s not important. As long as you marry Mason, isn’t that what matters? Preserving the family’s face is all for your sake, you know?"

Cecilia Quincy was rendered speechless by her words and looked towards Mason Jacobs for help, hesitating, "Brother Mason..."

She wanted Mason Jacobs to speak a few words on her behalf, but Mason Jacobs thought his mother’s proposal was reasonable, plus there were too many things going on at the company recently, making it hard to find time to prepare for the wedding.

He gently comforted Cecilia Quincy, "Cece, Mom is right, the wedding dress isn’t important, what matters is us being together."

Cecilia Quincy’s eyes instantly reddened, but she understood that at this time, she couldn’t say more. Speaking too much would make Kylie Dalton even more dissatisfied with her.

She could only nod reluctantly.

After Mason Jacobs finalized this major decision, he hurried off to deal with the company’s affairs. Cecilia Quincy was about to go upstairs when Kylie Dalton suddenly stopped her, "Cecilia, wait a moment."

Without understanding why, Cecilia Quincy turned her head, "Auntie, is there anything else?"

Kylie Dalton dismissed Rosalind Jacobs, then looked at her and said, "Have you and Mason never taken safety measures?"

Cecilia Quincy blushed, "Only occasionally, he... he couldn’t manage it..."

Kylie Dalton showed no sign of sympathy as she looked at her, coldly asking, "Even occasional lack of contraception can lead to pregnancy? Previously, Elara hadn’t gotten pregnant even in two years of marriage."

Cecilia Quincy thought, "Maybe Elara couldn’t, couldn’t have children?"

Kylie Dalton smiled knowingly, then asked, "Mason said you two are each other’s first love, apart from Mason, have you been with any other man?"

Cecilia Quincy’s face suddenly turned pale, her lips trembled, "Auntie, are you doubting me? How can you, how can you..."

Tears welled up in her eyes as she held back the humiliation, "Auntie, you can doubt my character, but don’t doubt my true feelings for Brother Mason. How could I do such a thing..."

Kylie Dalton smiled and said, "I just mentioned it casually, no other intention, you can go upstairs now."

Cecilia Quincy bit her lip, suppressing her tears as she went upstairs.

Back in her room, she sat at the desk, fingers tightly clutching the tabletop, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, she took out her phone and sent a text message to a number, "Are you free tonight?"