Timothy's heart skipped a beat, his foot instinctively hitting the brakes, bringing the car to a sudden stop. Both of them were taken aback by the abrupt halt, their eyes meeting in surprise.

"What did you say, Isabella?" Timothy asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Isabella looked at him, her expression was a shock and frozen stare "I was about to say that I could be pregnant, Timothy. And Vincent wouldn't even care."

Gathering his composure, he turned to Isabella again and asked, "Are you saying you might be pregnant?"

Isabella took a deep breath, her eyes meeting his with a hint of vulnerability. "No, Timothy. I'm not pregnant. It...