My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"You're giving birth? But... But it's not yet time for your delivery!" Emma had not experienced the process of delivery, so she was at a loss. Two seconds later, she calmed down and shouted in the direction of the guest room, "Arianna is going to give birth. Go and call the doctor!"

Fortunately, Aaron had arranged home doctors to wait for orders. The servants were also ready for this situation in advance. After Emma called them, they brought a medical stretcher and pushed me into the delivery room prepared before.

Lying in the stretcher, I clenched Emma's hand and squeezed out a sentence from between my teeth. "Call..."

Emma almost understood what I meant immediately. She called Hendrix on the phone as we rushed to the delivery room.

The delivery room was a distance away from the hall, and it took two minutes for the cart to reach.

However, the phone was still not connected, even up until the moment when the nursing car finally stopped in front of the delivery room.

Emma simply stopped calling and comforted me while dialing again. "He may be just busy. I'll dial again."

eyes fell on my

She waited

result was the same; no

stretcher's armrest. She looked at me with apologetic and distressed eyes. "When I get through to him, I will let him

that, Emma patted my hand to comfort me, and then she looked up and nodded to the doctor. The doctor immediately

underwent the natural birth would have a better physique than one from a cesarean

fainted several times

Aaron weren't around, and I could

don't give up, Miss Reid. The first child

doctor's words were like a stimulant. I grabbed the

bit down, and

the same time, the baby's cry, which was

up and gasped for breath. The nurse's cheerful words came to my ear. "It's a