Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 220: Whose Child Is It

Godfery Shaw’s expression changed instantly.

Elijah Jefferson was the man the organization found,

Then whose child is Alia Wright’s?

He always knew that Alia and Elijah had known each other for a long ti and had a good relationship.

Alia lived in Elijah’s old district, where during the auction, Elijah was already familiar with Alia. They even spent the whole night out together to watch the sunrise, so when Alia said she was pregnant with Elijah’s child, Godfery Shaw believed her.

Because he felt Alia had no reason to lie to him. Alia didn’t like him, so lying to him was aningless.

The Shaw family thought it was Godfery who cut off his own weakness and decisively divorced Alia, but in fact, it was Alia who steadfastly wanted the divorce.

If Alia and Elijah weren’t in that kind of relationship,

Then Alia’s child... is it his?

Thinking about this possibility, Godfery’s first reaction wasn’t joy but a sudden cold sweat down his back.

Given that the Shaw family would never allow him to have a child, he had let the pregnant Alia stay outside.

It’s as if he had pushed Alia to the edge of a cliff and still thought such an arrangent kept her safe.

Anna hadn’t heard a sound from the phone for a long ti and cautiously asked, "Boss, what’s wrong? Who really is this Alia? Should we keep searching for people?"

Godfery Shaw clenched his fist tightly and said sternly, "Search! With the fastest speed, mobilize all forces to find her."

Anna astutely asked, "Should we continue taking on tasks related to Alia in the future?"

"Yes, take on any tasks regardless of size but notify imdiately."

"Got it, boss. I’m already in Riverwood City, so I’ll go down and make arrangents."

Anna originally ca to Riverwood City for vacation, with one of her goals being to see Alia. Of course, she also wanted to find the person code-nad ’An’, the little sweetie.

Anna was skilled at finding people, primarily because she was very interested in the little sweetie.

Now, she was also very interested in Alia.

What kind of woman could make both the little sweetie and the boss care so much?

Quick, find her and see!

...

Godfery hung up the phone, unable to calm his emotions.

He suddenly rembered sothing and started searching the room, finding a slightly crumpled ultrasound report.

Then Godfery called Basil Smith: "Look at this check-up report; is there a chance the pregnancy period is incorrect?"

Basil felt conflicted; he, a proper psychology expert, was now being asked to look at obstetric exam reports.

But Basil didn’t refuse because he didn’t need to ask to guess whose examination report it was.

The young master wouldn’t be so bored as to produce a random woman’s pregnancy check report; the one who could make the young master care so much could only be the Young Madam.

Basil took the ultrasound, compared all the paraters, and said, "The actual pregnancy term of the fetus should be two weeks longer. The fetus is sowhat small, possibly due to poor developnt."

After voicing this conclusion, Basil clearly felt the air surrounding the young master turn violent and lethal.

Basil didn’t understand the situation.

What happened? Why was there a problem with the Young Madam’s child being two weeks older?

Godfery waved Basil off, signaling him to leave.

Once Basil left, Godfery punched the table.

He sat silently for a long ti before he could suppress the urge to stab himself, because at this ti, he couldn’t afford to be hurt.

Even now, he was struggling to contain his nearly uncontrollable emotions despite not being injured.

Alia is pregnant with his child!

Godfery repeatedly told himself he didn’t care whose child Alia was carrying; at this point, when he wasn’t sure he could protect her, it was safer for Alia to bear Elijah’s child.

Yet at this mont, he couldn’t help but feel secretly happy because Elijah hadn’t touched Alia.

He was truly selfish.

This matter must not reach the Shaw family.

No one else can know!

...

It had been a week since Alia disappeared.

A large number of people from different directions had gathered in Annlin City, and those who were unaware felt uneasy, as if sothing big was about to happen.

The Ink Manor had also sensed sothing was wrong. During this period, Alia used to visit the Ink Manor several tis a week, but she hadn’t been there recently. Initially, Robert Reed thought it was sothing temporary, but when he couldn’t reach her by phone in the past two days, he realized sothing was off.

Robert wanted to inquire more, but he was struck by the fact that once Alia’s phone couldn’t be contacted, there was no way for him to find Alia.

Alia had long severed ties with the Wright family, who had internally collapsed, and the old Wright household remained quiet and didn’t dare show face.

Alia had no relatives, and thinking about this made Robert feel a bit heartbroken.

He recalled Alia had a friend nad Emma Lewis, and soon Robert learned from Emma that Alia was missing.

Robert flew into a rage and imdiately utilized his connections to start searching worldwide.

Recently, Hamilton had also been trying to contact Alia, who had promised him to be his on-site guide at tomorrow’s race.

But lately, there’s been no way to get in touch, so after asking around, Hamilton realized Alia was missing.

This couldn’t be; that race was very important—if he couldn’t handle the situation himself, he’d ask his sister for help.

Hamilton imdiately found his sister Fiona Morgan, who used her influence as a popular actress to start finding people too.

Lately, the Allen family in Capital City had been feeling anxious, with Mr. and Mrs. Allen speculating that they might have frightened their daughter during their previous emotional episode, which made her return to Riverwood City on the sa day and ask Victor to leave, indicating she’s avoiding them.

The secretly monitoring Allen family noticed sothing was off with so many people searching, of course.

They joined the search fully, and because Charles Allen was the family head, he went all out, dedicating more resources than the Lewis family and Jefferson Estate, attracting external attention.

Mr. Allen simply stated that Alia was his wife’s lifesaver and they must help in finding her as part of their duty.

Even Marsh Smith’s side contributed to the search.

The old district was heavily guarded.

Number 32 was closed, with dedicated personnel watching over.

Emily Allen wasn’t residing at Number 32 either.

The first person to know about Alia’s disappearance that night was Emily Allen, who was brought back from kindergarten by the people from the old district and imdiately saw the scattered items in front of the house.

Emily’s first reaction was that sothing had gone wrong, and she imdiately went to find Elijah Jefferson.

...

The outside world suddenly changed drastically.

It seed everyone was searching for Alia.

Amos Shaw, still in the Imperial Garden Winery, was about to break down.

Alia was soone he had investigated. Once a foster daughter of the Wright family, now that side of the family was ruined, in other words, she was an orphan.

If not for her involvent with Godfery Shaw, Amos wouldn’t even notice such a small figure.

Such a solitary, unsupported girl with no background caught and made into Godfery’s grindstone was entirely fitting; as for what tragic end Alia would et—that was unimportant.

But when Elijah and Emma joined forces and appeared, he knew it couldn’t be unimportant; he didn’t even dare starve Alia, fearing another fainting and potential danger.

Now, Amos had no idea what the situation was.

Everyone across the globe was searching for Alia.

He felt that even if Godfery Shaw disappeared, there wouldn’t be such a big stir.

Amos beca more and more anxious, unable to maintain his dignified deanor ingrained deep within.

He stared harshly at Alia and sternly asked, "Who exactly are you?"