Rosalind Lowell frowned. Her stomach suddenly churned, and she forcefully pushed Opal away. "Urgh..."
"What's wrong?" Opal asked, his expression immediately turning to one of concern. Seeing how violently she was retching, he had Leo call for a doctor right away.
...
"There's nothing wrong with Miss Lowell," the doctor said with a smile, seeing Opal's anxious expression.
"She was throwing up like that, and you say she's not sick?"
The doctor nodded. "Miss Lowell is pregnant. Congratulations, Mr. Opal."
"What?" Opal's blue eyes flew open. He quickly composed himself and dismissed the doctor.
He looked at her. "You're pregnant?"
Rosalind Lowell looked at him calmly. 'Looking back on the past few days,' she thought, 'I have been feeling a bit drowsy. If I calculate the timeline, it must have been from my birthday...'
