Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 404

The process of waiting for the results was torment.

At noon, Zyla refused to eat. Her hands were tightly clenched, and her teeth were gritted so hard that her lips turned white.

Olivia was worried about her, but she also knew that saying anything would be pointless.

She could only silently stay by Zyla’s side. She would wait with her and face this together with her.

Sometimes, she could not help but wonder how difficult Zy’s previous life had been that made her so strong yet so fragile that she could fool everyone with her optimistic appearance.

Everyone, including her, thought that Zyla was happy.

At four o’clock in the afternoon, the doctor finally came over with the results.

“Ms. Jones, congratulations. You are two months pregnant. After this…”

Before he could finish speaking, Zyla raised her head abruptly. “Can I have an abortion now?”

He froze for a moment before frowning and trying to persuade otherwise. “Ms. Jones, with your physique and uterus, conceiving will not be easy for you. This pregnancy happened through pure luck. If you abort it, you may not be able to conceive in the future.”

Zyla stood up, grabbed the results paper, tore it up, and threw it into the trash can. She roared, “Don’t lie. to me! I got pregnant after that one night, yet you’re telling me it’ll be hard for me to conceive again? Do you think I’m a fool?”

her and took a step back. Just as he was about to say something, Olivia said, ” Doctor,

ran away in a

after just one try even

Children were fated.

and fell to the bed,

this child whom she

No, she refused to!

turned and walked out

“Zy!”

but because of her legs, she got

“Ahh!”

turned her head quickly when she

she immediately came over

Liv, stop trying to persuade me

trying to persuade you to stay.

too impulsive right now. I’m afraid that you will regret it later. You can still abort this child

Liv, this child is a disgrace! Its existence is a disgrace, just

threw herself into Olivia’s arms

then, and I grew up in shame. What’s the point of living such a

child have to suffer the same

she was out of breath. “Sis Liv, when I look at this child, I’ll think