Chapter 467 Carl, I'm Pregnant

I wasn't sure if it was everything that had happened recently or if I hadn't been resting enough, but just now, everything went black, and I briefly lost consciousness. This had never happened before; it was the first time.

Thankfully, someone caught me in time. A strong hand gripped my wrist, keeping me from falling.

A soft male voice came from beside me. "Are you okay?"

I waited for a moment, and when the black fog dissipated, my mind cleared and I slowly looked up at him.

The man who had caught me had a gentle expression and a handsome face.

He was wearing a white shirt and black pants.

He exuded a gentle warmth, like a spring breeze.

He was so pure, almost like crystal.

That was my first impression.

"Thank you." I pulled my hand back and took a step back to keep my distance from him.

"Your complexion doesn't look good. Would you like me to take you to the hospital? It's dangerous for a girl to faint on the side of the road."

I politely declined. "I appreciate the offer, but it's not necessary. My family will take me there."

Noticing my wariness, the man chuckled. "Don't misunderstand, I'm not a bad person. I'm a doctor, and I came to your school today to give a lecture."

A group approached from a distance, and the principal hurried over. "Dr. Donovan, thank you for your help today."

He seemed surprised when he saw me, likely because Carter had donated a building in advance, and the principal treated me like he'd just seen a god of wealth. "Zoey, you're here, too."

"Hello, sir."

"Zoey, you know Dr. Donovan?"

I shook my head. "I almost fainted, and Dr. Donovan caught me."

I didn't expect him to be a doctor.

His fingers were long and slender, his wrists defined, and he wore a string of black prayer beads around his wrist.

making it hard to connect him with the image of a doctor who saves

to take his suit from the assistant and pulled out his ID to

Luther Donovan, Orthopedics.

even

such a refined man

my head: Big

heading back to the hospital anyway. Let me

well? You can't delay that! Don't let Dr. Donovan's age fool you, he's a highly accomplished, versatile doctor with many awards. He's not just an orthopedic specialist. You should go with him for a check-up. I'll call Mr. Bolton right

me almost feel like I had

trouble you, Dr. Donovan." I masked the coldness in my

problem, it's my

into a

Donovan, are

a message to Damian, telling him not to alert anyone and to follow

elderly person who falls requires a

there was such a

late twenties, absentmindedly playedz with the prayer beads in his

but I can't

a pregnant woman."

the orthopedic surgeon's metaphorical hammer had struck me. Staring at him in disbelief, I asked, "Dr. Donovan, what do

and replied,

had to be a

back in the small town, and Carter and I had had sex

while I wanted a child, so I'd been pestering him, nagging him, and never used any

but

are

I helped you up earlier, I checked your pulse. You're probably only a few weeks along less

an accurate timeline. I stared at him in surprise. "Aren't

some knowledge of

worried that as

girl, might mistake this as low blood sugar. Early pregnancy is

if

you the truth in public, so I suggested taking you to the

had good intentions, thinking of everything for me,

thing to be cautious, especially at your

shocked me was the news

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