Chapter 17

Grace felt a stabbing pain in her heart. No matter how much she did or how tired she became, it didn’t matter to her. What hurt her the most was Brian’s lack of trust and his cold words.

She dragged her weary body back to the Francis estate.

Melvin, who hadn’t gone to bed yet, hurried over with concern when he saw her pale face. “Miss Sherman, how are you?”

Grace collapsed onto the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling in a state of exhaustion.

Seeing her silence, Melvin quietly walked to the kitchen and served her a bowl of chicken soup.

“Miss Sherman, this is specially made for you. It’s made from an old hen brought in from the countryside. Please have some,” said Melvin.

“Melvin, thank you, but I’m not in the mood for drinking soup right now.” Grace finally moved her eyes.

Melvin insisted with concern. “You’ve had a tiring day; you should have some.”

Grace didn’t want to refuse Melvin’s kind gesture any longer. She sat up, took the chicken soup from his hands, held her breath, and took a big sip, finishing it in one go.

The rich chicken soup flavor surged up her throat just as she swallowed. She quickly covered her mouth, rushed to the bathroom, and vomited out the contents of her stomach.

Melvin was quite alarmed. “Miss Sherman, why are you vomiting again? I’ll call Mr. Brian right away,” he exclaimed.

“No need, Melvin. I’m fine. I’m just tired and need some rest,” Grace hastily reassured, grabbing his arm.

At this moment, Brian was accompanying Louise. If Melvin called to inform him, it would likely only elicit his mockery rather than concern.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Melvin sighed deeply.

“It’s my own body, and I know how I feel. Thank you, Melvin,” replied Grace.

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slept deeply, but at eight o’clock the following day, Brian called to remind her to come over and deliver

both he and Grace went to

room door, Grace watched as Brian fed Louise breakfast as if she were the only person in his eyes. Grace’s heart felt

fed her breakfast, he prepared to leave for the office. Before departing, he specifically warned

nails digging into her flesh, yet

the corridor, Melvin

“Mr. Brian.”

Brian glanced at him and asked

After managing to have a bowl of soup, she vomited. Her

finished speaking, his expression indifferent like still water. Only after Melvin had finished speaking did

you just now and let you finish.

on the tip

can’t take care of

dared not say another word.

the elevator and departed.

about what Brian

suddenly received

do you have any further instructions?”

f

give her a day off on the

expression on Melvin’s face finally relaxed.

Louise for three days, during which

day, she toiled under the scorching sun, making it difficult for her to have

had visibly and rapidly slimmed down, and even her jawline had become sharper. Enduring until the weekend,

None of your health indicators. are normal. If you keep going like this, you might lose the baby.

the examination report

bit her lip. After all, she was the servant

at the data on the examination report, becoming increasingly upset. “I’ve never seen a pregnant woman in such a terrible condition. The sooner you divorce that husband

his fault. Maybe the baby in my belly is just too restless, so I can’t eat

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