When he saw me, William’s smile froze. He walked over but didn’t take Rena from my arms, holding Regina’s daughter’s hand instead. “You’re discharged? Didn’t we agree I’d pick you up?”
I looked indifferent. “No need. Didn’t you say you were worried Regina might get scammed and wanted to help her pick a car?”
William frowned, sounding impatient. “I told you everything. Why are you upset now? It’s not easy for her to raise a child alone…”
I interrupted coldly, “So it’s easy for me to raise a child alone?”
William was about to speak, but Regina approached with an apologetic smile. “Isabella, sorry for all this trouble. We’re going out to celebrate my new car tonight. Want to join?”
Half an hour later, the table was full of dishes that Regina and her child liked. William was busy feeding her child.
Regina raised an eyebrow at me. “William is such a good father.”
During the meal, I focused on calming crying Rena and feeding her milk, not touching any food.
After Regina finished eating, I reached for my chopsticks, but William urged, “Let’s go. We’ve eaten long enough. You don’t usually eat this much.”
I looked at him quietly. “This is my first—”