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Chapter 150 No Need for a Pregnant Woman to Keep a Vigil

Imogen’s heart stopped for a moment and then began to beat non–stop.

It must be someone’s prank, right?

But at this very moment, the notifications from all significant platforms came one after another, and if you clicked on anyone, it would be related broadcasts.

Troy, in the news, was still wearing the same clothes he left today.

So, Troy went to the hospital.

Grandpa. Grandpa was dead?!

Grandpa, who loved Imogen, passed away!

The news caught Imogen entirely off guard. Imogen felt her heart seemingly hit by a heavy fist

and pulled together fiercely. Imogen was grieved, and her eyes immediately turned red and foggy.

When Grandpa came to see Imogen a few days ago, he was still in good health!

Grandpa said a few days ago that he would wait for Imogen’s child to be born and hug his great–grandson!

Why suddenly…

No, how could Grandpa be willing to leave without seeing Imogen’s child born?

Imogen sniffed, immediately sat up from the bed, and shouted, “Sue, call the driver over. I’m going to the hospital!”

Imogen must see Grandpa for the last time!

Sue came in from the outside, who had seen the news, and persuaded Imogen, “Mrs. Marshall, just now, Mr. Marshall called and told you to stay at home. Don’t go anywhere and take care of yourself…”

“I have to go!” Imogen shed tears and called Troy directly without badgering Sue.

When Imogen got through, before Troy spoke, Imogen choked up and said, “Troy, ask the driver to pick me up! I’m going to the hospital!”

“Imogen, you…”

I’ll walk over if the driver doesn’t come to pick

Troy’s grandparents were the people who loved Imogen the most. They were Imogen’s closest relatives. As a granddaughter or granddaughter–in–law, how could Imogen just stay at home when Grandpa

said in a low voice, “Wait at home. I’ll pick

Imogen said,

I’m

let out a muffled

Now, the scabs

wouldn’t be too ugly to

after, the sound of a car engine came from

at the stairs on the second floor. Troy

arms. Looking at Imogen’s red and swollen eyes and her face stained with

steps. It’s

“It’s not okay.”

muffled voice, “Grandpa was fine a

Mr. Brooks said that he could only extend Grandpa’s life by three months… Grandpa

this, Imogen started to cry again.

Imogen in the back seat, caressed her cheeks, and wiped away the teardrops with his thumb. “Don’t cry. Grandpa was in heaven and didn’t want you to be like this. He always wanted to have his great–grandson. You and the baby must be fine for Grandpa’s last wish.” “Hmm…” Imogen replied, wiping away her tears indiscriminately. Imogen could not help but cry with her throat stuffed, tears falling without

into his arms tightly and patted her on the back lightly, like

the wheelchair

drove directly to the

church under the arrangement of

was also undergoing decoration.

arrive,

you

in black, waiting at the entrance of the church. At the sight of Troy

I will take care of Imogen.” “Agnes, thanks.” Troy leaned over and told Imogen,

“Okay.”

be like this.” “I know. Agnes, I just… just miss Grandpa.” Imogen’s voice choked up

was indeed

than Imogen. Those media competing to

13:17.

7/7

a Pregnant

kept secret?

Grandma and Judith are in the lounge. Let’s go there first and