The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 385

Isac find up the car and made a beeline for the hospital

The pain in Brittany’s belly was getting worse. Before long, her forehead was all sweaty, and she was soaked through as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Seeing this, Isaac looked worried and said, following the doctor’s previous advice. “Bri, chill out, take deep breaths”

Brittany tried to do as he said and slowly relaxed

But the pain in her belly didn’t let up, and she tried her best to keep her col

Once they got to the hospital Isaac carried her straight to the maternity ward. After a thorough check, the doctor said the situation was not good.

“Mr. Saber, Mrs. Saber has a weak constitution, and she has been scared a few times during her pregnancy. We’ve got her in time, so there’s no problem for now.”

He paused, “But the current results show that the baby might be weak. She needs to rest well and absolutely cannot work.”

Hearing this, Brittany felt a chill run down her spine

Isas held her hand tightly and comforted her. Dont worry our baby is doing well right now!

Isas took the doctor’s advice and arranged for Botany to be admitted to the hospital, planning to stay for a few days

When the pained a bit. Brittany remembered her dinner plans with Grace Sater “Zakky, Granny is still waiting. Give her a call.” “Talready did”

I had already informed Grace

had a belyache, was on her

inch, Grace hunted

it still hurt? You were fine. How come you have

Glace looked womed

instinctively held her hand.

not

to do with this.” Brittany shook her head. “I just havent been resting well recently be fine after a few days

knew there were a lot of things happening recently. She sighed. “Your health is

until

planned to do

baby more important than

was supposed to have dinner with you and my sister” Brittany felt qualty She didnt expect to have

she’s here

waved to someone at the

Brittany

aback

white down jacket and with a gentle smile on her

Brittany was stunned.

one told her that

“Mrs. Salter how are

was uncomfortable and

“Nothing”

head, Zakly, ie the the one