"What? You’re pregnant?" Karen looked at Madeline in amazement as her gaze gradually turned contemptuous. "Wow, Miss Montgomery, you really are amazing. After your baby is born, I wonder how I should call it.”

"It doesn't matter what you call it. I’m the mother and I’ll teach it. It has nothing to do with you." Madeline was calm.

Karen sneered and chuckled. "Eveline, you really are—"

"Eat your dinner," Jeremy interrupted in a cold voice and looked at Madeline. "Since you’re now pregnant, Aunt