The Pregnancy Swap System

Jennifer instantly flew into a rage. "Fiona, what are you laughing at? These triplets I'm carrying are precious. You're just jealous because all three of your betrotheds fell for me instead. You'll never be able to have children, but I'm carrying three at once!

"Now, I'm the mistress of the Moss household, and you're just an old maid no one will marry. No one in this city would dare take you as a wife. After all, who would marry a barren woman with a ruined reputation?"

I immediately lowered my head. "I know my condition makes it hard for me to marry. All I can do is take care of you, Jennifer. I hope that as your sister, you'll let me have a place in the Moss household."

Seeing me so humble, Jennifer laughed triumphantly. That laugh sounded even more like a pig's squeal.

Afterward, I was sent to work in the kitchen.

I took the opportunity to use 'pleasing Jennifer' as an excuse to hire the best chef in the city at great expense and host a banquet for the noble families, inviting them to taste fine cuisine.

Just as I predicted, the banquet had barely begun the next day when Jennifer, who had been in the back courtyard, heard that I had brought in a famous chef.

She immediately forgot everything else and rushed to the front hall.

With a series of loud thumps, everyone watched as a woman as fat as a pig waddled out.

Everyone froze in shock.

One young lord asked, "Ms. Fiona, did you dress up a pig in clothes to entertain us?"

I suppressed my laughter and replied with a straight face. "Lord Griffin, this is my half-sister, Jennifer. She's a bit plump, isn't she? Even a sow carrying ten piglets isn't this fat!"

The entire hall erupted in laughter. Even the three men at her side were mocked. Their faces flushed dark red, but they still awkwardly tried to defend Jennifer.

Liam spoke up righteously. "Jennifer is the only woman in the city carrying triplets. She's incredibly fortunate."

Jennifer's confidence returned. "I got pregnant with triplets right away. If you're going to laugh at anyone, laugh at my sister, who can't even conceive."

She was still gloating when she suddenly clutched her stomach and cried out.

"Ah! I... the pain is unbearable... It hurts so much!"

The three men immediately panicked and rushed to check on Jennifer's condition.

Seeing this, I reminded them, "Jennifer, why are you wet down there? Your water just broke. Don't call for the physician. Get the midwife for the delivery."

The three men hurriedly carried Jennifer back to her room together. Her agonized screams from inside grew louder and louder.

The three of them gathered outside the door, listening to the screams while discussing how to divide the three children among themselves.

Quinn spoke first. "I was the first one with her, so the first baby born should have my surname."

Liam clenched his fists, his expression dark. "Why should it? We should do blood tests to determine paternity!"

The three began arguing heatedly. I had been leisurely drinking tea in my room, but I quickly rushed out.

After all, I was far more eager to see these babies than those three men were.

The moment I stepped through the door, the midwife looked at the newborn and immediately collapsed to the floor.