Chapter 112. Pregnant

“Can we eat already? I’m starving,” Andrew’s father said.

“Not yet. We don’t eat before our guest arrives,” his grandmother said.

“Well, what is taking her so long? It’s not like her to be late.”

Andrew sighed. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t feeling a bit antsy about the possibility of Elaine’s absence. It was a few minutes to six, and if she was going to break his brother’s heart, now would be the time to do it. The quicker she ended their marriage, the easier it would be for things to return to normal in the Swernbach household.

Like tonight, for example. They had put their whole dinner on hold for a woman who hadn’t even bothered to confirm that she would be present. He was a bit pissed. After helping Melvin to make something that looked like stuffed mini alcoholic pancakes, the least she could do was taste it.

He stared at the doorway leading to the oval room from which Elaine would walk in and join them but it was almost of no use. Once she