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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.”

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

say this. For months, he barely got intimate with Cherise. He missed the feeling of being with Cherise so much. His face was beaming

The past few months

due date approached, Cherise’s belly was almost ready

technology, and administrative departments were all working hard to finish their tasks before heading home for the holiday. The executive office

Morris and the three assistants, Steven, Leo, and Hugh, entered the office, they hadn’t left until 3 p.m. Except for Hugh, who had brought in some

Disturb” sign at the door made many managers who came to report hesitate to go in. No one

different way. In addition to Morris, who was sitting

dictionary in hand. Morris, sitting in the executive chair, held a dictionary and looked serious. His brow

girls and boys, and for nicknames and

a while, Morris closed his eyes, shook his head, and opened them again. “Have you guys decided? Tell me

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said the due date is around the Christmas. We

rubbed 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. It all comes

Morris said. “No, never

Little Morris,”

talk

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

“Next,” Morris said.

think of any. Let’s ask Cherise’s master, Carson.

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

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