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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.”

of the pregnancy. We can try it when

feeling of being with Cherise so much. His face was beaming with happiness. He took Cherise’s hand and got up, eager to

The past few months had been

approached, Cherise’s belly was almost

was no different. Employees from the sales, business, finance, technology, and administrative departments

entered the office, they hadn’t left until 3 p.m. Except for Hugh, who had brought in some

hesitate to go in. No one knew what they were doing. This situation was quite rare.

addition to Morris, who was sitting in the executive chair, the other three were sitting on

each 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 morning.

and for nicknames and full names. The same went for Steven, Leo, and Hugh, each with an identical sheet in front of them.

a while, Morris closed his eyes, shook his head, and opened them

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is around the Christmas. We

his eyes and his back, then stood up. “Man, this is harder than my SATS. I’m about to memorize this dictionary. Mr. Chivers, I’ve been rejected seven hundred times already.

with the nicknames,” Morris said. “No,

Cherise. Boy: Little Morris,”

want to talk to

six hundred thirty–sixth and six hundred thirty–seventh names I came up with today. My mom said kids should

“Next,” Morris said.

immediately pleaded, “Mr. Chivers, I’m not smart enough. I really can’t think of any. Let’s ask Cherise’s master, Carson.

Ever since he and Cherise divided the tasks of choosing nicknames and full names, he’d been in a constant state of indecision.

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