Raegan paused, her hand resting on her abdomen. She took a deep breath and said, “I plan to keep the babies. I will go abroad for the delivery in five months."

Raegan had made up her mind. She would focus on her studio work for these few weeks, and when the late stage of her pregnancy arrived, she would entrust everything to the manager.

With her less than pronounced baby bump, coupled with the fluffy clothes required by the cold weather, she could easily conceal her pregnancy until the five-month mark.

As for the decision to deliver abroad, Raegan wanted to cut any ties with the Dixon family regarding her unborn children. With her competence and family resources, she knew she could give her children a great life without any worries.

Raegan wanted the babies, partly for Janey to have company, and partly because her mother was still missing, and she wished for a warm big family. She also wanted to keep the children herself.

Erick's voice tightened as he said, “If you want to keep the babies, go ahead. We can afford it."

As a loving brother, Erick always backed Raegan's choices without question. He actually opposed the idea of an abortion since it took a toll on Raegan's health. It seemed better to go through with the pregnancy, ensuring the Foster family grew.

Erick squeezed Raegan's hand gently, offering comfort, “It'll be tough, but you can handle it.”

After thinking it over, Raegan said, “Dad's health isn't great, so let's keep this between us. I'll tell him when I pay him a visit in two months."

Erick nodded in agreement. "Okay."

Noticing Raegan seemed calmer, Erick stood up and reassured her, "Take it easy. Head to the studio after some rest. Don't fret. Elin will oversee things there. It's late and I'm heading back now."

As Erick turned to leave, Raegan stood up and called out, “Erick.”

Erick paused in his tracks and turned to face her.

“There's one more thing. You have to promise me."

“What is it?"

“Mitchel didn't actually bully me today. We just had different viewpoints, which led to an argument. Please don't confront him about this," Raegan said earnestly.

Erick felt a lump in his throat as he realized Raegan had read his mind. He lifted his eyelids slightly and calmly said, "Fine."

"No, you really need to promise me." Raegan knew Erick all too well.

Erick's eagerness to leave right now suggested his urge to confront Mitchel.

“Raegan..." Erick hesitated, reluctant to make such a promise.