Chapter 1361 - 1360: Yancy Hastings Disappeared Again
Nia Mitchell was completely speechless; Fiona Sutton really has a big heart.
"But I wonder, why is there still no sign of a baby after you’ve been married for so long?"
Fiona Sutton reached out to touch her own belly, feeling the little life inside.
Nia Mitchell heard the question and pouted.
It’s all because the CEO won’t allow it.
"We..."
She didn’t know what to say, so she stopped there.
"As we agreed, I’ll be the godfather of your child."
Pfft—
Nia Mitchell still remembered how Fiona Sutton always said she wanted her to make Charles Northwood the godmother of her child.
Thinking about it now, a smile inevitably crept onto her face.
"If you’re the godfather, should Yancy Hastings be the godmother?"
Nia Mitchell mentioned Yancy Hastings without thinking, and in the other room, Fiona Sutton’s smile gradually faded when she heard this.
Her mind was filled with the image of that commanding man, which now seemed so endearing and adorable.
How many people in this world could be like Yancy Hastings? Never mind his male chauvinism; let’s talk about his pervasive sense of justice.
Such a man seemed like the country’s fortress; with him, everything felt secure.
Yet, even such a man could also fall.
Whenever she thought of the way he was deemed dead, her eyes turned completely red.
A vast amount of blood, enough to declare death, surrounded by shreds of flesh and wild animal claw marks were everywhere.
......
"If he comes back before our baby is born, I’ll let him be the godfather, and I’ll be the godmother. But if not... he’ll have to be the godmother."
A big guy like that being a godmother.
The image is so beautiful it’s hard to look at.
But Fiona Sutton’s words were laden with deep emotion, making one’s chest feel tight.
"He will come back."
Since he gave Fiona Sutton the ring, the intention was already clear.
He is a man of extreme responsibility. If he weren’t coming back, why give Fiona Sutton a ring, offer her hope, and let her wait in vain?
"Yes, he will come back."
Fiona Sutton sat there smiling, her face full of tenderness.
The usually carefree Fiona Sutton would never show such an expression.
It’s clear that she has changed a lot now.
......
After Maxwell Peary finished showering, Nia Mitchell put down her phone and freshened up a bit too. The three of them went downstairs to grab a bite before preparing to return to Capital Town.
"Uncle, did you find any trace of Yancy Hastings?"
Nia Mitchell turned and looked at Maxwell Peary, unable to hold back her question.
Upon hearing Nia Mitchell’s question, Fiona Sutton’s ears instantly perked up.
Maxwell Peary hesitated, furrowing his brows slightly.
"There’s some news."
He could only respond this way, giving hope but unable to reveal the whole situation to them.
Honestly, up till now, he’s been searching for evidence of Yancy Hastings’ innocence, but has found no trace whatsoever.
All the facts suggest to him that Yancy Hastings has already betrayed the country.
This terrorist wandering along the borders of various countries, can he really return?
"Really? Where is he?"
Nia Mitchell hadn’t even had the chance to ask further when she heard Fiona Sutton’s voice.
"Don’t get too excited."
Nia Mitchell immediately comforted Fiona Sutton. Her current state could affect the baby.
Fiona Sutton paused, then nodded, slowly calming herself, lightly caressing her belly to avoid startling the baby.