Chapter 143 Their Child?

In the hospital, as the red light in the emergency room turned green, the medical staff came out from inside.

Troy stood up immediately. “Doctor, how is my wife?”

A doctor removed the mask and sighed. “The pregnant woman has threatened miscarriage and must stay in bed to protect the pregnancy! The wounds on her face are all traumatic injuries, which is the second most important thing. After the wounds are healed, she should keep using some scar–removing drugs. With the help of instruments, there should be no obvious scars.”

The pregnant woman?

Threatened miscarriage?

Troy froze in place for a while and asked in a deep voice, “Doctor, what did you say? My wife is pregnant?”

The doctor looked at Troy in surprise and felt he looked familiar, but he couldn’t recall who it

was.

The doctor asked in a deep voice, “How do you take responsibility as a husband? Didn’t

it until your wife was pregnant for four months?”

With her expression frozen for a moment, Troy asked in disbelief, “Four months?”

you know

Sarah hadn’t returned domestically four months ago, and the relationship between Imogen and Troy was still stable.

Imogen had been pregnant for so long!

Did Imogen know she was pregnant?

At that time, Troy asked Imogen if they had a child, would she still choose to divorce?

Imogen said that even if she had a child, she would not give birth to them.

So didn’t she know herself pregnant?

But it had been four months, so how could Imogen don’t know it?

So Imogen lied to Troy by saying she didn’t want a child.

That Imogen said this way was because she felt angry after being hurt. In fact, she was not willing to have an abortion.

This child was related to him and Imogen, and it was their child…

Troy only felt that everything around him was ethereal, and he didn’t know whether it was surprise or joy. He just felt that something filled his heart, full and warm.

when Troy was about to let Imogen go, their marriage had another chance to

survive.

was his last chance, so Troy

and joy, the doctor reminded him, “The pregnant woman is born with a special constitution. Her uterus is deformed, and its wall is thin, which easily causes her miscarriage. Even after three months, she should not be taken lightly. With her physique, if this baby were accidentally miscarried, it would be difficult for her to have another child in

attention to my wife.” Troy said solemnly. This time, he would definitely

a coma still, Imogen was sent to the

and swollen, with gauze on

ward bed, staring deeply at Imogen’s

eyes full

in his hand and carefully placed

was

four months old and was slowly growing up.

there were surveillance cameras at the company entrance of the Marshall Group, which could

plate number of the perpetrators‘ van

later, Troy would dare not imagine what

his phone

ward to

ordered them was Samara.

can’t run far, and you must dig deep to find her!” Troy’s

the

her to the airport. I’ll

said the young man.

it’s so late. Why haven’t you and Mrs. Marshall come back

stay in the hospital for a few days. Sue, you need to come over here tomorrow with her some clothes and make some nutritious

hide it anymore. “Yes, I already knew and intended to

didn’t want Sue to

finally confirmed that Imogen

divorce him and go

this, Troy’s hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and his hanging

speak, Sue said, “Mr. Marshall, don’t blame Mrs. Marshall. She also

sad…”

for a moment and said in a deep voice, “I

for him, so she

months, what kind of mood did Imogen have when she underwent the tough time of pregnancy and endured

qualified husband and also failed to be a qualified

the ward, sat back on the side of the bed, and bent down to gently kiss Imogen’s forehead.

Imogen go again!

would never let his

Never!

with a bang, a glass fell to the ground and shattered

was in

drag Sarah out, but Sarah held onto the legs

dared not approach.

privileged, had seen all kinds of dark sides of unspoken rules, so they

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