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"Are you Creek?" Viola Powell heard the impatience in the other person's tone and asked kindly. Creek Curtis paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, may I ask why you have Amber's phone?" "I am Amber's mother." Viola Powell wiped away a tear. "Amber has encountered a little trouble and can't talk to you directly. She asked me to tell you something. She is pregnant now, about a month and a half along, and you are the biological father of the child." "What?!" Creek Curtis was stunned. He thought he had heard wrong and asked slowly, "Are you saying Amber is pregnant with my child?" "Yes, she is currently in the hospital. The prenatal report has come out, and the child in her belly is indeed yours. What do you plan to do?" Viola Powell asked. Creek Curtis's mind buzzed. He turned and loo