His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 123 You Should Put A Radar On Josiah

“Lady, what’s the point of playing dumb at this point?” Helen shot her a disapproving look, her tone turning harsh as she chastised Priscilla, “Others your age are astute and shrewd. Unlike that, you almost lost your unborn child while planning a wedding.”

While being reprimanded, Priscilla hung her head low. “Mom, it was an accident..

“Accident? You were clearly not careful… Never mind. I don’t want to scold you in public anymore. Just lie down and rest.”

Priscilla was inherently a well–behaved person. Her verbal skills were far inferior to her mother–in–law’s, leaving her unable to retort. All she could do was keep her head down.

Feeling a pang of sympathy for her, Lysander turned and instructed, “Lynn, go check Priscilla’s blood

pressure.”

“Okay”

Lynn, holding a blood pressure monitor, approached Priscilla’s bedside. As she wrapped the cuff around Priscilla’s arm, she gently reassured her, “If you feel any discomfort at any point, let me know, and 11 relay it to Dr. Thorne.”

Priscilla lifted her gaze, biting her lip. “Okay.”

forty, which is on the high side. You need to be

they were speaking, the door to the ward was

“Mrs. Molsey…”

immediately looked up in delight. “Oh my, if it isn’t Ms. Thorne. It’s been so long since we last

following closely behind, his hands filled with all sorts of packages. He said with a cheerful grin,

Look at that belly… the baby is coming soon, isn’t

some time

shape of this belly, I’m sure it’s

chuckled. “I

Oh my, this child is going to be the apple of

Lysanne’s face. “Who knows what kind of potential this child will have once they’re born, or if they’ll be suitable to run the company…”

Mr. Guerra are both the cream of the crop. How could child be anything

your

works if you inherit the good genes. What if you end up with the bad ones?

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something, she caught a glimpse of Lysander standing by the side from the corner of her eye. The smile on her face vanished immediately. replaced by a sneer. “Oh, Dr. Thorne is here

I

is quite far from this supermarket, isn’t it? I wonder

I not allowed