

Chapter 1 of After His Sister Got Pregnant, I Got Married with Another Man
At the marriage certificate ceremony, Bryan Waldorf's sister sent me a picture of her pregnancy test pack.
Bryan left me without hesitation and took her home to take care of the baby.
Then, she posted a close-up photo of the two of them, with our bedroom in the background.
Then, Bryan sent me a message.
[I drank too much at the celebration party that night and Celia is pregnant. I have to take care of her all the time.]
[She originally wanted to give birth to the child without telling me and raise it alone, but she is still so young and will become a top cardiac surgeon in the country in the future... I can't ruin her, nor can I give up this innocent life.]
[Don't you want to have a child as soon as possible? After she gives birth, I will send her abroad for further studies and the child will be raised by you. In the future, she will only recognize you as her mother.]
Seeing that I didn't reply, he added.
[The marriage certificate may have to be rescheduled after Celia gives birth.]
I stared at the phone screen, laughing with red eyes.
Did he think that the only daughter of Harrington must be with him?
I called Austin Lambert directly, "Let’s get our certificate now. Are you coming?"
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After getting the certificate, Austin rushed to the airport cursing.
He was waiting at the airport for a business meeting in Italy, but I called him to the City Hall.
Thinking of his gritting teeth just now, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"Claire, did I owe you in my last life? I chased you for eight years and didn't even look at you and now you want to get the certificate?"
I looked at the clock. "It's almost time to get off work, are you going to get it or not?"
He instantly wilted, "Get it! I brought the certificate, the flight was rescheduled and my parents also knew about it. It would be a waste if I didn't get it."
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I guess I didn't respond until Bryan finally called.
His voice was a little anxious, "Claire, don't think too much. I only have you in my heart and I just admire Celia. That night was really just an accident."
"Well, I understand." My voice was calm and without any waves, "It's inevitable for men."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds and I heard him take a deep breath.
"Where are you now? I'll send a driver to pick you up. Celia is having morning sickness now and I really can't leave..."
I interrupted him, "No need."
His voice suddenly turned cold, "Claire, are you angry with me? I have explained clearly that I will leave after Celia gives birth to the baby. What else do you want from me?"
My heart was stuffy and I unconsciously clenched the marriage certificate in my hand, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Bryan, let's break up."
He was stunned for a moment, then sneered at himself
"Don't you know how I treated you over the years? Yes, I made a mistake, but which man doesn't make mistakes? I'm already making up for it, why do you have to be so demanding?"
I pursed my lips and said nothing.
Seeing that I remained silent, his patience finally ran out, "Okay! It's up to you, break up if you want! You have to come back to me crying in less than half an hour!"
The phone was hung up rudely and there was only a busy tone in my ears.
I took a taxi and returned to the home that once belonged to us.
I didn't want to find him, but wanted to pack up and leave.
When I opened the door, Bryan was wearing an apron and the table was full of carefully prepared dishes.
He and Celia sat opposite each other, eating and laughing. He gently picked up food for her and even carefully fed her.
I naively thought that such a gentle look belonged only to me.

















