“Hudson and I are leaving. The housekeeper made soup for my pregnancy. You can go back on your own.”
“I’ll be staying with Hudson to take care of the pregnancy. The company is in your hands. Be careful and don’t make trouble.”
Then she held onto Hudson’s arm and walked out. It was clear now, in her heart, Hudson was already her husband and the Pellegrini Family was her real home.
I walked into the night with a faint smile. “Detective Landers, one million to handle something for me, extra costs not included.”
I wondered if she could still go back home once her older sister returned. Just as she said, Raline stayed with Hudson for several days and never came back.
The private investigator sent me the photos right on time. Maybe because I stayed silent, Raline and Hannah simply moved into the Pellegrini house.
Raline even started openly calling Hudson the baby’s godfather. Everyone in Nashville’s high society was smart; they smiled knowingly and glanced at me with sympathy.
When Hannah’s birthday came, I glanced at Detective Landers’s message and sent him another five hundred thousand dollars.