"Throw it away. You always said it was an eyesore anyway."
For some reason, he looked away for the first time.
"Alright. I always thought the wedding dress that day wasn't great. We can take new photos next time."
He didn't know there wouldn't be a next time.
I reminded him kindly. "Oliver... Mom and I have an agreement. Our marriage contract is about to—"
I didn't say the words expired soon.
Oliver picked up the phone. Three seconds later, his eyes lit up with joy.
"You're pregnant?!"
Veins bulged on his hand as he gripped the phone, radiating unrestrained, genuine happiness.
After hanging up, he finally asked me, "What did you just say about my mother?"
I shook my head. "Let's wait for Attorney Palmer to come next time."
Once the agreement was finalized, Oliver and Czarina would finally be able to be together in the open.
Ever since his mother passed away, the person Oliver hated seeing most was her estate lawyer.
As expected, his brows knitted tightly.
"I don't care what you're plotting with my mother's will. This pregnancy of Czarina's cannot have any accidents. She was the most important person to my brother."