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

high tolerance for

shot was done, Jonathan immediately asked nervously, “Did it

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regular shot,” Rosalie smiled, downplaying it. “I’ll need to have this shot for a while. If you get so nervous every

Rosalie’s abdomen where the needle had just been inserted. “I’m

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

“Sure,” Jonathan agreed.

room with a semicircular design, and in the center of the semicircle

estimated that the room could easily accommodate over a

chosen was a well-known private maternity

the patients here came from affluent families in

came to the class with his wife and saw Jonathan already seated in the room, he felt like he had been struck by lightning.

is going on? Isn’t that Mr. Youngblood? How could Mr. Youngblood be sitting in a place like this? This is a pregnancy class! Is Mr. Youngblood here to attend a class?”

blinked repeatedly, trying to confirm whether what he

seem to be twitching,” his

all!” the scion hurriedly replied. It was definitely an unusual situation! In this situation, no one would be calm.

“It really seems like Mr. Youngblood, and he also seemed to be accompanying

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She couldn’t be his wife, could she? If Mr. Youngblood

intending to take

class, Jonathan couldn’t help but smile.

our

alone at home is

here,” Rosalie told him. It was a novel feeling to be