Victor Langley's actions paused, his gaze unintentionally shifted downwards, landing on her lower abdomen, his fingers halted on the keyboard, unmoving.
His fingers, which had been rhythmically tapping on the keyboard, suddenly stopped.
Although it was just a fleeting moment, the pause was extremely noticeable.
"How long has it been?"
"A month."
She replied in a low voice.
Actually, she couldn't quite remember when her last period was, only vaguely recalling it was early in the month.
At that time, she was busy rushing for a brand event, so busy she didn't even notice the subtle changes in her body.
"Where's the father of the child? Why isn't he here?"
Victor Langley knew that facing the psychological state of pregnancy alone is often closely related to whether there is someone to rely on.
She looked up at Vivian Sinclair.
Vivian Sinclair immediately interjected.
"He's on a business trip out of town, I'm here with her."
