My Poor Secretary's

My Poor Secretary's
The Part 142


Mommy Megan and Gwen prepare a small surprise for Danzel. They wrapped the testpack that was used to check Gwen's pregnancy with a black gift box and a light gray ribbon.


“Definitely Danzel is very happy when she comes home and gets this news,” said Mommy Megan who just finished arranging balloons like a simple party and immediately sat down to rest on the sofa again with her future daughter-in-law and husband.


“I hope like that.” Gwen stroked her still flat stomach gratefully.


“Tomorrow we enter your divorce suit,” invite Mommy Megan. Want to wait for what else he, it is clear will have a prospective grandchild from Gwen, do not want to waste time.


“What's enough with the proof we have?” ask Gwen.


“Hopefully enough, later you will be helped by a lawyer during the trial. I also got CCTV footage when you went to see your husband in prison. Let's make it a proof that Sanchez is rude and disrespects you as a wife. Plus your pregnancy is certain you will be judged unfaithful for cheating when your husband is in jail. But it doesn't matter what the court wants to judge you like, as long as your divorce process is smooth,” explained Mommy Megan. He really planned everything as best he could. If Aldrich can't be relied on as evidence of infidelity, then Gwen's pregnancy can still be exploited.


“Good.” Gwen just went along with her future-in-law plan.


They wait for Danzel's return to get bored because they only watch movies on television continue. In the small apartment there is not much Mommy Megan can do, usually she will do a spa or swim if she is in her mansion.


“What if Danzel comes back here and doesn't see me. Her phone's off so I can't reach her.”


“Just send him a message, later I will help contact Steve to convey that starting today you are officially moving to the Pattinson.” mansion


Gwen seemed to weigh her decision first. She is not yet officially a Pattinson family, only containing her descendants.


“Since you were pregnant with my granddaughter, then I've officially considered you part of my family, Gwen. So there is no shame and a lot of thought that you do not need to think,” said Mommy Megan while holding the hand of her prospective daughter-in-law. He guessed Gwen's mind as originally judged by the look of the face as if he was feeling uneasy. “If you don't want to, I will force you, drag you out of here,” he added giving a threat.


Daddy Marlin pinched his wife's stomach. “You were inviting the future son-in-law to stay together but like a kidnapper,” scolded him.


“People like Gwen must be shy of cats and more shy with others. Then it must be threatened to want to,” reply Mommy Megan as if poultice right with the type of human like his prospective daughter-in-law. “How, Gwen? Do you want to move willingly or do I drag forcibly?” ask him again.


“All right I want, but wait for my children to come home,” replied Gwen.