Fight Against Her Evil Side!

I called my mom.

I told her I wanted to go back home and live with her until my baby was born.

She was a bit surprised when she received the call.

"What's wrong? Did you bicker with Martin? Or did Margie pick on you? I wanted to pick you up before, but you refused."

"No, I just think Martin often goes on business trips, and Zoe's due date is similar to mine. If Margie can't take care of both of us, then I should go home."

"Mom, please ask Warren to come and pick me up."

"Okay, we'll come over right away. We'll be there in a little while. Pack your hospital bag."

"I packed it already."

My mom hung up the phone, and I checked my documents again.

When I just found myself pregnant, my mom and my brother Warren Brown wanted to pick me up and take care of me. With Margie and Zoe living with me, it was not convenient for them to come over.

At that time, Martin, a male chauvinist, said that I should not go home and stay with my parents until the baby was born because people would laugh at him if they found out.

For the sake of his reputation, I didn't go back.

I defended him all the time.

Even though I found out that my son Lucas had been switched, I would only be sad for two days. And then we made up and they kept me in the dark about everything.

Such a man was not worthy of being a father.

In my previous life, my amniotic fluid suddenly broke. I was afraid that the baby would lack oxygen, so I had a cesarean section.

Before entering the operating room, I asked Margie to call my parents, and she readily agreed.

But she didn't call my parents at all and instead switched the two children after they were born.

This time, I went to another hospital and let my parents accompany me during childbirth.

I had to make sure everything went well.