Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1017 - 365 Thinking of Happy Things_4

Chapter 1017: Chapter 365 Thinking of Happy Things_4

Chris was being very considerate, rubbing her golden hair and gently blowing a breath of air, "There, now it doesn’t hurt anymore."

Wayne nodded silently to himself, thinking this was the world people deserved to be in, as Inverted World was altogether something else.

But Veronica didn’t think so, jealousy causing a rift within her as she clenched her fists and charged forward.

After a series of clatters, Viley was covering her butt, looking at Wayne with tear-filled eyes, "Wayne, my butt hurts."

"It’s alright, I’ll rub it, and it’ll be better."

"Mhm."

While the shameless man and woman were getting handsy with each other, Veronica’s forehead bulged with veins as she fought the urge to send them both flying with a punch.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t do that here!

This wasn’t Lando Manor, no professional construction team was present, and if the window broke, Moonlight would have to endure a chilly wind all night long.

She harrumphed and ignored them, gently grabbing Chris’s hand and sitting beside the bed, saying carefully, "Senior sister, Wayne called me and said you were sick. Are you feeling better now?"

"I’m fine, just need some rest," Chris replied with a gentle smile.

"It’s not sickness. Didn’t Wayne tell you? Senior sister is pregnant," Viley interjected.

Veronica’s mind went blank, her mouth agape, unable to utter a single word for quite some time.

To her, even though Chris looked a bit unwell and lacked energy, her tender smile was peaceful and calm, and her loose hair had the radiant glow of motherhood.

"Gulp!"

No, no, this wasn’t the time to be salivating; that gentle smile meant she had moved up a generation.

"Really pregnant..."

The room spun around Veronica as she registered two pieces of news, both bad.

Bad news: her Moonlight was pregnant.

Bad news: pregnant with her fiancé’s child!

It was all Viley’s fault!

If Viley hadn’t been such a failure, Moonlight wouldn’t have been corrupted!

Yes, that was it. She would definitely take her down tonight!!

Chris gave Viley, looking pleased with herself, a glare and seeing Veronica’s eyes reddening, hurriedly soothed her, "Don’t listen to Viley’s nonsense, I’m just feeling a bit uncomfortable. There’s no baby."

"We’re talking about a baby already..."

Veronica muttered, sinking into a state of indignation similar to Viley’s, finding it hard where to start. Only after clearing things up and Viley receiving another chop to the hand did Veronica wear a radiant smile, thinking of something happy.

"Veronica, what’s got you so happy?" Chris glared at Wayne, their relationship had become so complicated, all because of that jerk.

The person in question just shrugged, wrapping an arm around Viley and striking a confident pose, not at all ashamed but quite the opposite.

"Senior sister hasn’t been defiled, she’s still pure, and that makes me happy," Veronica quickly explained, saying something she didn’t even believe herself.

"Veronica, it’s fine to deceive others, but don’t deceive yourself," Wayne spoke solemnly.

"Shut up!"

Veronica glared at Wayne, wishing she could smash him like a trash can, "Because you didn’t take good care of her, senior sister got sick. I’ll take care of her these next few days, and you and Viley better not make trouble."

"Alright then, I don’t mind," Wayne gestured nonchalantly.

Chris felt a pang of concern thinking of her teamed-up cooking mode with Viley and Mona, quickly realizing Wayne’s nefarious intentions, hurriedly said, "Veronica, I’m really okay, it’s just..."

"Senior sister, my cooking skills have improved; I’ve learned several ways to ’kill’ eggs. You just rest, I’ll go ’kill’ some eggs to cheer you up." Veronica huffed past Wayne, her culinary pursuits were all for Moonlight, and had nothing to do with Wayne.

Being confident in her own cooking skills didn’t stop her from dragging Viley out as well, since Viley had the best culinary talent among them.

If the eggs she ’killed’ turned out disastrously, she’d just use Viley’s work as a replacement.

When the two had left, Chris tightened the blanket around herself defensively, "I’m warning you, you better not try anything tonight."

Wayne looked innocent, blinking with wide eyes, "Chris, what are you talking about? I really don’t understand! Since you write novels and are so good with words, could you expand on that and turn it into a 100,000-word story?"

"How could you possibly not understand?"

"I really don’t get it, if you don’t believe me, let me swear on my conscience and say it again."

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That night.

A Soundproof Barrier suddenly rose in the bedroom where Veronica was staying, and after a while, a shadow carried another drowsy shadow into the master bedroom.

Detecting the door’s lock, silently they picked it.

Female, male, female;

Female, male;

Male, female;

Confusion, male;

Male:(ಠ೧ಠꐦ)Ⓦⓗⓐⓣ

Wasn’t it supposed to be mischief?

The shadow wouldn’t give up, and after a short while, brought another in.

Confusion, male;

Adultery, male.

Male:(ꐦ￣皿￣)ง

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