Chapter145:Suspicion

Stella’s face went crimson the moment she perceived the fragrance of the air freshener Jamole was spraying in her office. Considering the fact that she was pregnant she reacted to heady fragrance. Promptly she ran into the toilet to throw up; she vehemently fought it off anyways and kept spitting repeatedly. “I can see your poverty has affected your sense of reasoning that you can’t see that I am pregnant.” Jamole who was distracted from dusting the window pane, shot a frown at her baby bump and then forced a smile. “Look at this fool. She doesn’t know what she is into,” he said in his mind. He dared to ignore her and continue with his duty but she yelled furiously. “I am talking to you, idiot!” She slammed her palm on the desk. Jamole gazed upon her and asked, “I am sure my poverty is not responsible for you pregnancy. Must you insult me before you make a point? Please tell me what you have to say. I don’t care whether you are pregnant or not.” She dragged a shocking brow. “Oh really?