At this point, Jennifer found many things to be extra weird. Her eyes held the narrow glint but she had kept it to minimal.
Stepping inside the hall, they saw a lady, with a bit of her belly, standing in the middle of everyone.
A certain distance away from her in the left direction, Lucas was pacing around. His fingers were already formed into a fist, where he was scratching his forehead in worry. '"God God....I can't believe you did this..Seren."
"Bu-But Lucas, this is your child! How can you so ruthlessly say that you don't want this?" Seren yelled, with her face filled with evident displeasure.
Tears were on the edge of coming out via her cheeks.. Even the nose turned like that of a tomato and the redness had spread all over her face. "This is OUR BLOOD! We both..have..made it possible..why..are you so.."
"Because I never wanted to have children with you!" came the stern reply, a ruthless reply one could anticipate from Lucas's side.
