Chapter 93 Nagging About Pregnancy

Abigail felt like she was just an extra.

Analise watched the young couple with a pleased smile. “You two aren’t getting any younger. When are you going to have a child?” she suddenly asked Abigail and Sean during breakfast.”

Abigail knew Sean hated being pressured about having a child, and she didn’t want him to misunderstand. She quickly replied, “We’re considering it. My health might not be the best, so I haven’t conceived yet. We’re trying, though.”

Sean remained silent, his face tense.

Analise nodded gently. “A woman’s chances of conceiving decrease after twenty–eight, and it gets even riskier after thirty. I’ll find you a traditional doctor. You should try some herbal remedies.”

In reality, Sean’s grandmother had already tried all of this.

Every time Sean received medicine, he would discreetly dispose of it and not give it to Abigail.

Abigail nodded and muttered in agreement, but she couldn’t help stealing glances at Sean.

After finishing breakfast, Sean drove Abigail and Analise back home.

Julie was already waiting for them at home.

Sean and Abigail helped the elderly woman into her room, with Julie following behind.

“Julie, please take care of my grandmother. I’m going out to buy some medicine for her foot injury, and I’ll grab some groceries too.” Abigail stood at the doorway, looking a bit anxious at Sean, who had gone out.

“Go ahead,” Analise said, still smiling.

Abigail hurried out the door and saw Sean waiting for her at the staircase.

She approached him nervously, aware of how touchy he was about his grandmother’s remarks on

childbirth.

mentioned it, Sean had

was

to heart… Old people tend to be naggy… she

her off. “Is it her being

a fleeting trace of pain in her eyes. Quickly, she replied in a cool tone, “Well then, let’s

papers now.”

right now,” Sean said, his voice

then released the hand resting by her side. “Let’s go. We should buy groceries first. I also need

quite effective. Abigail planned to buy a bottle for

her to go

car, Sean’s tone turned cold. “You should stay here and take care of your grandmother. She has trouble moving around, and she

head back to the show. Don’t meddle in

“Abigail…”

handle things here with my grandmother on my own. If something like this

turned her head to look out

bold, aren’t you?” Sean looked

of my work,”

as you please,” Sean said icily, falling

lunch, Sean busied himself in the kitchen while Abigail, due to Luna’s persistent calls for

using her tablet to explain the

she finished sending the drawings to Luna, there was

door open and saw Abigail stashing her tablet back into her bag. She looked disapproving. “You’re hiding in your room, and you don’t even think to

Abigail zipped up her bag and stood up, heading to the kitchen with

head slightly lowered.

stir–frying some vegetables.

used it as an excuse to escape. “I’ll go keep your grandmother

gave a small hum in acknowledgment and

cooking fumes, stole a glance at Abigail. “After we eat, I’m heading back

Take some time to consider my suggestion. If you

some.”

just leave. No need for the extra commentary,” Abigail said, her

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