Biting her lip nervously, Gretchen didn’t know what to say.

If she told Cristofer that to marry him, she pretended to be pregnant, and that she pretended to miscarry to frame Estelle up, she would be doomed.

But if she didn’t tell him the truth, she was afraid that Cristofer would lose his mind and do something to her.

Just then, her phone rang and broke the tense atmosphere.

Gretchen breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked aside, and answered the phone.

“Hello, this is ...