Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1273 How Bloody

Arnold strutted in with indifference, voicing his reproach for Atlas. "I told you that you shouldn't have let her go there. Look at how precarious it turned out. It's almost cost my nephew's life." "Atlas, let me tell you, you're too arrogant. If something were to happen, you'd regret it big time, wouldn't you? Besides..."

Atlas and I exchanged a glance, both of us chiming in unison, "Enough."

Seeing the synchrony between us, Arnold pointed at me angrily. "You're just heartless."

I laughed and collapsed into Atlas's embrace. At that moment, I felt incredibly happy. It was no wonder I couldn't control the urge to vomit when I smelled blood at Navi's base.

Just thinking about it made my stomach churn, and it felt like that bloody odor was assaulting me again.

"Ugh..."

I clamped my hand over my mouth, feeling the sweat beads forming on my forehead.

Atlas immediately tensed up, swiftly jumping out of bed to carry me to the bathroom, where I retched.

He gently patted my back as he watched me with concern. There was hardly anything left to throw up. My stomach was already empty.

my face, I collapsed exhausted in Atlas's arms, gasping for air. It wasn't until fresh air flooded my lungs that I felt

bed while Arnold hovered nearby, incessantly asking, "How did this happen, Atlas? Look how pale she is. Is being pregnant this

to Atlas, "What

when Arnold remembered he was still holding a

soup I bought from Green Cottage, along with some

soon as I heard it was porridge from Green Cottage,

Arnold and ordered, "Bring it

knew you'd like it, so I calculated the time and

teased Arnold. "Hana might avoid you altogether with that mouth of yours. If you want to talk, tell us

gave Arnold a playful glance while Atlas opened the thermos and poured the soup for

the bowl of soup and said, "You only notice he's a chatterbox

almost burst

back. "Let's not talk

laughing and looked at him, asking,

already ate. Just focus on eating,

too much, but if no one responds to me, should I just not talk at all? You two older ones

you, that we could get along, but you still find fault

how's Denton doing?"