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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.”

in the middle of the pregnancy. We can try it when we get home tonight,” she

being with

they knew it, another year was almost over. The past few months had been uneventful yet full of

date approached, Cherise’s belly was almost ready to give birth.

Chivers Group was no different. Employees from the sales, business, finance, technology, and administrative departments were all working

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

Disturb” sign at the door made many managers who came to report hesitate to go in. No one knew what they were doing. This situation was quite rare.

different way. In addition to Morris, who was sitting in the executive chair, the other three

one thing in common with Morris: each had a dictionary in hand. Morris, sitting in the executive chair, held

girls and boys, and for nicknames and full names. The same went for

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

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said the due date is around the Christmas. We need

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 down to these last two.”

“No, never mind. Just tell

Boy: Little Morris,”

fell. He didn’t want to talk to Leo anymore and

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, Bean. For the boy, Peanut. The names

“Next,” Morris said.

think of any. Let’s ask Cherise’s master, Carson. He’s knowledgeable. Or maybe Mrs. Phoebe Chivers. He’d be happy to help. Spare us, okay? It’s too

tasks of choosing nicknames and full names, he’d been in a constant state of indecision.

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