Chapter 312

Hamilton managed a wry smile but ultimately remained silent.

After parting ways with Scarlett, it was only then that Hamilton lowered his gaze to speak with Natalia.

"Natalia, I won't let anything happen to you or our child."

Natalia's fingers clenched slightly, and it took her a moment before she responded.

"I know."

Hamilton had been fiercely protective of her lately.

Whether it was the Fowler family or the Powell family, he had managed to keep

them at bay, ensuring they didn't dare cross her.

"But as long as there's even the slightest risk, I'll still stand by my decision."

Hamilton laughed softly, choosing not to say more.

He thought to himself that perhaps what they needed was time.

No matter, he had patience in abundance.

Hamilton had arranged for a private doctor for Natalia.

After the check-up, the doctor cheerfully pointed out on the screen, "Here's the

head, and here's the little bum. Your baby looks very healthy."

Natalia, looking at the ultrasound image on the computer screen, felt a sudden sourness at the tip of her nose.

This was her child, connected to her by blood.

Her and Hamilton's child.

She thought to herself that she must bring this child into the world, healthy and strong.

"How about I print a copy for you?"

The doctor had been instructed not to keep any records of the check-up.

But she could see how much this lady cared about her child.

Natalia touched the screen softly, but eventually shook her head.

"No, that's okay."

to say something, but

records of the check-up,

and Hamilton had left, Delilah sneaked

what was that

frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, but we

smiled, placing a card in

a million in here. I just want to

doctor's eyes flickered,

the records on her

"Irregular periods."

in relief at

Delilah had left did the doctor take out her phone

was here, and she left a card with half

driving, felt his expression darken

"I understand."

hanging up, he took Natalia's

about we put work

paused, then laughed softly, "Has Delilah

for a moment,

with a

I'll talk

have much luggage. Over the period of the check-up, Killian had already moved her

parked the car and

I wanted to

me will only endanger me and the child. Don't you

in his chest, managing a bitter smile,

"No!"

she opened the car

followed her into the

can't possibly let you stay in a hotel

"Doesn't Mr. Fowler have a

"I do, but I don't want

pursed her lips,

home, Hamilton's gaze flickered as

changing bed sheets, rearranging personal items - everything in places

her gaze

imagined Hamilton doing

this man hadn't lifted

the time Hamilton had finished tidying up,

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