Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 89: The 89th one got pregnant.

He walked a few steps towards the hospital room door, his gaze landing on Emily Ginger’s face.

Emily Ginger was lying on the hospital bed, whether unconscious or asleep, her complexion appeared calm and her expression serene. He glanced at her neck but did not see any marks. Edward Stephens calmly withdrew his gaze.

The short, sharp scream from Emily Ginger and the bubbles sound like someone drowning from the phone, contrasted with the seemingly calm scene that looked like a regular family argument, intuitively made him feel that something was amiss.

He hadn’t heard the beginning and end of the argument clearly. Seeing Ian Linton in such a disheveled state now, perhaps before Ian took action, Emily Ginger had already had a fight with Ian—who knows.

Just that last sound, like a stone thrown into calm water, made him somewhat uneasy.

Edward Stephens said to Ian Linton, "I was the one who called the police."

Linton was slightly stunned and then awkwardly and helplessly nodded, "...I didn’t expect it to get so ugly... Today

a simple person. If you truly love her,

spoke these words, both his expression and tone were very calm and indifferent, as if stating a plain

and nodded, "...It was my fault for not doing well enough, which led

Stephens didn’t say more; he glanced at the

draped with a trench coat, her makeup elegant,

hesitantly, lightly called out to Edward Stephens, and then said to him with slightly red eyes, "Emily is okay, Edward, don’t

hospital bed, nodded, "I received her

"Emily’s phone emergency contact is you, maybe she

that’s the case,

hurriedly said, "Let me see