Seeing this, Estelle hurried forward and grabbed Conrad’s sleeve, looking at him with tears welling up.
“Conrad, the R&D just misunderstood for a moment, but everything I said is true. You can prove it for me, right?”
A struggle flashed through Conrad’s eyes.
As the pleading in her eyes became more and more obvious, the guilt in the way he looked at me also grew heavier.
In the end, he directly pulled his hand back, leaving me lying there in front of everyone in utter embarrassment.
He didn’t even think for a moment that I was still pregnant.
Maybe he did think of it, but all of this still couldn’t compare to Estelle.
I thought this was already embarrassing enough.
But I didn’t expect her to still be unsatisfied. She sobbed, let go of Conrad’s sleeve, and said aggrievedly, “Conrad, after what happened today, I no longer have the face to stay here. Thank you for taking care of me before. I still can’t…”
As she spoke, large tears fell drop by drop.
Conrad instantly forgot everything else. He reached out, pulled her back, and held her tightly in his arms.
He patiently comforted her for a few words. Only after she completely calmed down did he look at the people from the R&D department.