The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 665

“The current situation is manageable, but we need to administer some progesterone shots. You need to have one every day for a week, and then we will reassess. These shots will be given in the abdominal area, so the pain sensation will be more pronounced compared to shots in the arm or buttocks.” The doctor warned her, “You need to be mentally prepared.”

“Sure,” Rosalie readily agreed. She was willing to endure the pain as long as it meant her children could safely come into this world.

However, when the slender needle was about to penetrate Rosalie’s slightly rounded abdomen, she remained calm, but Jonathan grew anxious. He grabbed the nurse’s hand tightly and asked, “Is this needle going to be inserted like that?”

“Y-Yes,” the nurse replied in a trembling voice.

“Is it safe to use such a long needle on the stomach?” Jonathan inquired.

The nurse was bewildered as she wondered, “Aren’t all needles supposed to be this length?”

Rosalie, on the other hand, tried to reassure Jonathan casually, “Jon, the doctor and nurse won’t make a mistake. Don’t worry.”

Jonathan finally released the nurse’s hand but remained tense, his entire body taut. His gaze was fixed on the needle in the nurse’s hand to the point where she felt stiff and didn’t know how to proceed.

“Jon, why don’t you wait for me outside? If you keep staring at the nurse like this, she’ll get nervous,” Rosalie suggested Jonathan.

“I’ll stay here, but I won’t watch her administer the shot,” Jonathan said, shifting his gaze to Rosalie’s face.

Relieved, the nurse quickly administered the shot into Rosalie’s abdomen.

When the needle pierced her stomach, Rosalie furrowed her brows and involuntarily clenched her teeth.

Getting a shot in the abdomen was indeed more painful, but this level of pain was manageable for her. After enduring three years of

a high tolerance for

asked nervously, “Did it

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“I’ll need to have this shot for a while. If you get so nervous every time,

the spot on Rosalie’s abdomen where the needle had

she replied softly, adjusting her clothing. “It’s just a shot, nothing to worry about.

“Sure,” Jonathan agreed.

a large conference room with a semicircular design, and in the center of the

could easily

was a well-known private

the patients here came from affluent families in Strico, including some local

saw Jonathan already seated in the room,

Mr. Youngblood be sitting in a place like this? This is a pregnancy class! Is Mr. Youngblood here

blinked repeatedly, trying to confirm whether what he was seeing

eyes seem to be twitching,”

hurriedly replied. It was definitely an unusual situation!

seat in the back row and then took a close look at Jonathan. He wondered, “It really seems like Mr. Youngblood, and he also seemed

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she? If Mr. Youngblood had really

with her, intending to take

class, Jonathan couldn’t help but smile.

have someone come to our house to give you

different. Having class alone at home is different from the

novel feeling to be with so many pregnant ladies