Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2383: Chapter 2392: Enna, I’m Pregnant

She indeed had something to do.

Oscar has already been bailed out, and she wants to submit new evidence to the prosecutor to see if she can send Oscar back in again.

It’s just that Miranda suddenly sent a text message, provocatively saying Olivia didn’t dare to come, so she made a trip.

Miranda gritted her teeth, a shadow flickered in her eyes. She felt that Enna saying she had something to be busy with was ridiculing her for being banned by Baron Lawrence, unable to find any acting jobs in the entertainment industry, so she had nothing to do.

She hated that back when Enna set up Olivia, she ran to the company to have the executives ban her, even brought Baron Lawrence, completely freezing her out, causing her acting career to plummet from third tier to the lowest tier due to the ban. To this day, there has been no improvement, and she can only attract some attention by hyping scandals.

What’s more, those small artists she had oppressed before even came to laugh at her downfall, just a step short of stepping all over her!

If she wasn’t living in such misery, she wouldn’t have hardened her heart to get plastic surgery.

But it was also because she got the courage to get plastic surgery back then, now she has so many opportunities.

She must seize these opportunities!

She doesn’t want to fall down any further!

Miranda’s eyes became firm, she clenched the fist placed at her side, suddenly took out something she had prepared, and pushed it in front of Enna, ”Enna, take a look at this.”

Enna raised her eyebrows slightly, picked up the document she pushed in front of her indifferently, opened the file bag, and quickly scanned the A4 paper inside.

The content in the document was very simple, just one sheet, a hospital examination report.

After reading it, Enna was not shocked, hurt, or angry as Miranda nervously looked at her expecting. Instead, she was very calm, very, very calmly put down the document in her hand, looked up at her with bright eyes that were extremely calm, ”You’re pregnant?”

Impossible!

How could she react like this?

Could she not guess what I was trying to say?

Miranda went from nervous to disappointed, then to disbelief, appearing more shocked than Enna. She couldn’t believe Enna was this calm, bit her lip, and forced herself to adopt a guilty expression, looking at Enna, she replied, ”Hmm.”

Enna watched her fake performance and spoke before she could, ”You wouldn’t want to tell me it’s Baron’s child, would you?”

Miranda opened her mouth in shock, completely taken aback by how calm Enna was, even stealing her words. She was looked upon by those sagacious, mocking bright eyes, and her face burned with embarrassment and panic.

She should have been the winner, the one standing in triumph. Why, since Enna entered the room, did she always feel suppressed by her presence today?

She’s pregnant, and it’s President Lawrence’s child, could Enna really not care at all?

Despite her panic, this was a plan she had long thought out and had spent all day yesterday preparing herself mentally. After psychologically preparing herself today, she called Enna over, so she wasn’t so easily thrown off balance. After a brief surprise, she stood up again and said to Enna, ”Enna, wait a moment.”

She went to the bedroom and shortly returned with a stack of photos, placing them in front of Enna, ”Take a look at this.”

The photos Miranda brought out were a good seventeen or eighteen. Each one was explosive enough that if released, they would definitely make the front page headlines.