Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

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Chapter 642

Chapter 642

“You’re a doctor. You should know all about…” Morris said.

“Ouch.” Before Morris could finish his sentence, Cherise let out a loud cry. Her brows furrowed slightly.

Morris looked at her, startled. “What’s wrong? What’s wrong, Cherise? Are you not feeling well? Why did you scream so suddenly?”

“Since you’re a doctor, check yourself. Hurry up. Let’s call back the doctor from the Betrico Hospital, who did your prenatal checkup last time. Get the car ready, Leo.” Morris was so nervous that he started shouting for Leo to get the car ready.

Cherise wanted to talk, but Morris was so anxious that she couldn’t get a word in. Unable to bear it any longer, she finally burst into laughter, which eased Morris’s tension.

He visibly relaxed, stood up, and then sat back down on the sofa. He pulled Cherise into his arms.

Cherise wrapped her arms around him. “Mr. Chivers, it’s just that the baby kicked me a few times while you were talking. It kicked hard this time, something I’ve never felt before, so I screamed.”

Morris’s head was resting on Cherise’s shoulder. He touched her belly again, a bit reproachfully. “I think this little one is a boy. He’s fighting for you. Girls wouldn’t do that.”

Cherise laughed, “It’s just a coincidence. But it doesn’t matter. A healthy and safe baby is all that matters. If we have a boy like you, that would be great.”

you mentioned earlier, we can consider it. It’s safe in the middle of the pregnancy. We can try it

being with Cherise so much. His face was beaming with happiness. He took Cherise’s hand and

year was almost over. The past few months had been uneventful yet full of fun.

approached, Cherise’s belly

and the Chivers Group was no different. Employees from the sales, business, finance, technology, and administrative departments were all working hard to finish their tasks before heading home

hadn’t left until

sign at the door made many managers who came to report hesitate to go in.

who was sitting in the executive

had a dictionary in hand. Morris, sitting in the executive chair, held a dictionary and looked serious. His brow was furrowed, a look he’d had since they entered the office that

for nicknames and full names. The same went for Steven,

a while, Morris closed his eyes, shook his head, and opened them again. “Have

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around the Christmas. We need to hurry up.”

than my SATS. I’m about to memorize this dictionary. Mr. Chivers, I’ve been rejected seven hundred times

Morris said. “No, never mind. Just tell

Little Cherise. Boy: Little Morris,”

talk to Leo anymore and called

are the six hundred thirty–sixth and six hundred thirty–seventh names I came up with today. My mom said kids should have simple nicknames. So, for the girl,

“Next,” Morris said.

Let’s ask Cherise’s master, Carson. He’s knowledgeable. Or maybe Mrs. Phoebe

since he and Cherise divided the tasks of choosing nicknames and full names, he’d been in