Chapter 508

Hearing Stella’s explanation, I finally heaved a sigh of relief, albeit secretly.

This chatterbox definitely couldn’t be let in on the real deal. She just couldn’t keep a

secret.

“Could be. I mean, I’m a sucker for a good looker, and guess they are too.” I casually

chimed in.

Just then, a different nurse arrived. She was a bit older and probably more experienced. She asked me where my child was, and Neil’s voice echoed from a nearby distance, “Over

here.”

Serena was nestled cozily in his arms, occasionally gazing up at him with a lively smile. The sight was rather heartwarming, reminiscent of a father-daughter bond.

Stella’s eyes were darting around. Her biggest hobby had been gossiping. If something felt off, she just had to stick her nose in it.

“Maybe the mother should be holding her.” the nurse suggested to Neil, “Moms usually have a better touch.”

I reached out to take Serena from Neil’s arms. As the nurse was instructing me on how to hold her for the injection, Neil suddenly voiced his concern, “Will this be a one-shot deal?”

The nurse hesitated for a second. The marks from the previous jab were still evident on Serena’s forehead. She appeared somewhat embarrassed, “The previous nurse was a bit jittery due to lack of experience. I can assure you that I’ll get it right the first time.”

Neil’s stern look softened a bit upon hearing this. He seemed even more concerned for Serena than I was, though I had no proof of this.

This time, thankfully, the procedure was successful. Serena let out a small cry, but at least the IV was now in place. I carried her to the IV room, which was deserted at this late hour. There were only me, Serena, Stella, and Neil.

place, who herself was a mother of three. I suggested that she should

with her fluids.”

as she retorted,

phone, seemingly replying to some

his gaze, neither agreeing nor refusing

are you in a hurry

“No.” Neil replied

kid at my place later?” Stella

unnecessary word. He and Stella always seemed to clash, Conversation was

a cab or someone else

this guy. I fear

expression darkened as he retorted coldly, “Good. I wasn’t planning on offering a ride

leaving just Neil, Serena, and me in the IV

room.

was feeling quite tired, and the alcohol was making my head swim slightly. But I had to hold Serena, so I struggled to keep my eyes open.

and were starting to loosen, obstructing my vision. The discomfort

got a twitch in your eye?” Neil

causing the right eyelash to dislodge partially, leaving only a bit of glue stuck

me and without any vision impairment, had

false eyelash, and pulled it off in

motion.

before commenting on my make-up, “Your style is different from Stella’s, no need to force yourself

bit awkward. Indeed, the look didn’t

try it out, and I didn’t

what did he have

evaporated, and I responded nonchalantly, “I don’t see

deftly yanked off the other false

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