At last, the two of them signed their names in both letters. Feeling that something was missing, she grabbed her lipstick from her bag and rubbed it all over his thumb. Raising her chin, she said, “Press your fingerprint."

He was rendered speechless. This was the first time he had ever seen such a thing happening! In fact, he had never met anyone who had doubted his words.

Erica handed her signed Letter of commitment to him.

"Let's exchange.

You'll keep mine, and I'll keep yours." It was an awesome feeling.

Matthew, one of the richest men in the world, was already wrapped around her fingertips.

Matthew's grin deepened upon seeing the triumphant smile on his wife's face. He would do everything just to make her stay by his side forever, even giving her all his properties.

After putting the letter of commitment and cards given by Matthew in the drawer, Erica locked it and kept the key.

"As long as this letter is with me, I will always be Mrs. Hilton.

Ha-ha! From now on, I can start dealing with Phoebe more unscrupulously, ' she thought inwardly.

Matthew also Locked his copy of the letter in a safe.

He thought that when they got old in the future, they would read it again together.

Blair had believed that Yvette's marriage was the most significant thing in the Leonard family. But she was wrong. She would be surprised that she was going to have a grandchild in a few months.

That day, she was in a shopping mall to buy a new razor for Wesley. She was on her way to the cashier when she received a call from Chantel.

“Hi, Chantel. What's up?"

“Auntie Blair..." A woman's weak voice was heard from the other end of the line.

"Chantel? What's wrong?" She could sense from Chantel's trembling voice that something was wrong. It was as if she was scared of something.

In the hospital, Chantel was grasping the bed sheet helplessly. She knew that sooner or later, she wouldn't be able to hide her pregnancy from Blair and Wesley anymore, so she needed to tell them now.

"Auntie,

I'm in the hospital.”

“What? Why are you there? What happened to you? Which hospital?" Blair was so worried that she bombarded Chantel with a series of questions.

The new semester had just started two days ago. Why was she in the hospital?

She and Wesley immediately went to the hospital that Chantel told her.

They went straight to the obstetrics and gynecology department and entered one of the wards there.

In one of the three beds at the corner of the room, a thin figure curled up.