Nathaniel spoke with a serious face, trying to morally blackmail me while blaming me secretly.
But in my eyes, Nathaniel was just being selfish while trying to pretend to be upright. I could tell that if I refused to let Jessica live in my house, he would directly blame me and curse me, saying I would have an impaired baby.
"Hilda, you should listen to Nathaniel. He's your uncle after all. We're relatives and should spend more time together. Let Jessica move in. She can also take care of you, right?" Margery echoed Nathaniel and tried to persuade me.
But Jessica still acted like an outsider, calmly playing with my laptop. It was as if the person we were talking about was not her.
I didn't want to let Jessica move in because I really didn't believe someone like her could take care of a pregnant woman like me.
After all, she looked more like the one who needed to be taken care of.
"Nathaniel, Dorothy, thank you for your kindness. But I'm used to living alone. Besides, I'm just making short videos at home. I don't need to go out to work. So, I won't be that tired, and I won't need others to take care of me. I'm really fine now."