Chapter 11

“Doctor, if the medical report indicates I’m pregnant, my child won’t survive,” Grace clenched her lips, pleading.

The female doctor looked at her with pity. “Is it really that serious?”

Bitterness filled Grace’s voice. “The man who claimed to be my friend that day, he’s actually my husband.”

The doctor’s eyes widened in surprise.

“You’ve witnessed how he treated me before. We’re divorcing in three months. He’s about to marry someone else. In his mind, I’m a stain he doesn’t want to acknowledge. He won’t let me keep this child.”

Listening to this, the doctor sighed deeply, then looked at Grace seriously, “If he’s divorcing you, why keep the child? Do you want to raise the child alone? This is your first pregnancy. Your uterus is fine. You could choose not to keep the child and start a new life after leaving him.”

“No, our marriage is merely a contract. It was wrong of me to fall for him. I can’t bring myself to get rid of this child. Even if life gets tougher, I’ll keep this child.” Grace shook her head.

The doctor sighed deeply. “Why are you so foolish? Since you insist on having the child, I won’t say more. I promise you, I’ll do my best to cover for you with the people in the checkup department.”

“Thank you!”

After the checkup, Grace took a cab back home. Before long, she received a call from Brian.

“How was the checkup?”

as last time, low blood sugar,” Grace

are no other

Grace threw out

at his black–screened phone, furrowing his brow. He hadn’t expected Grace to dare hang up on him.

the report did indeed mention minor issues like low blood sugar and

home, she would pull Grace into helping her with various wedding matters, even kindly inviting Grace to have

the office early for a meeting, leaving only Louise and Grace at the dining table during mealtime. Louise suddenly asked,

first responded with a vague “Hmm,” then

a new house, but I’m unfamiliar with Mantos and have no idea about the good locations.

of pain in her heart. The idea of being involved in all aspects of their wedding plans for the next

your house, I think it would be more suitable

mine. We’re both girls, our tastes are more similar, and I really want

still hesitant, Louise continued, “Are you worried that Brian won’t agree?”

could deny it, Louise went on, “How about I give Brian a call

in her heart, Grace stopped her. “No need, I’ll go with you.”

called Brian, he would think Grace

hadn’t expected house hunting to be such a tiring task, especially since Louise was unfamiliar with Mantos‘ real estate. They visited various houses, sometimes traveling from the west side to the east and then from the east to the south. They explored all the high–end properties in

things for her if she got thirsty or hungry. Louise would sit in the sales office, listening to the property consultants, while Grace, sometimes under the scorching sun, struggled to bring back the iced coffee Louise wanted. By the time Grace returned, Louise had already finished viewing the house and calculating the price, ready

to swell after walking too much. She wanted to sit down, but the house had no furniture yet, and there was no place to sit. She had to squat against the wall to relieve the pressure on her legs. Louise seemed satisfied with

Seeing Grace squatting on the ground, his brow slightly furrowed, he calmly followed Louise into the house.

the Flora River, and it’s just a few minutes drive to the company after crossing the

good. I’ll

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