Chapter 192

Maeve wanted to stop him, but she gave up her intention as she was worried that doing so would make Byron suspicious. However, if she did nothing, Harold might come and the truth would be exposed. Maeve was caught in a dilemma, Cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.

For a moment, she even wanted to let him know. At most, they would get a divorce and the child would belong to her. But in the end, she held back that thought.

At that moment, Maeve saw something in the kitchen. A white light suddenly flashed across her sight. Byron returned after the call. When he saw that Maeve was still busy in the kitchen, he slowly frowned.

"If you're not feeling well, go outside and wait. Someone will bring food over later," he offered.

"Did you call Dr. Foster?" Maeve asked.

"Yeah," Byron replied.

Maeve forced a smile. Tm much better now. It's not good to trouble Doctor Chen to make a trip so late at night," she uttered.

Byron looked a little pale, "If you had taken healthy diets on time every day, you wouldn't have to go through this trouble" Maeve choked on his words. She did not say anything else and walked towards the living room. Half an hour later, Harold arrived with his medical kit. "Mr. Mcdaniel. There was a traffic jam on the way. I am sorry for being late," Harold uttered.

Byron nodded slightly. "Please, take a look at her. Her stomach disease might have worsened, he asked.

he walked forward and started examining Maeve. "Ms. Reese, please extend your hand,"

a beat.

looked at Byron, who was standing beside her, and hesitantly placed her hand on Harold's small pillow. Harold examined her

his hand and took her pulse again. Then, he started again.

replied, "Ms.

sigh of relief. Her fingers were gripping her sleeves so tightly

skills are brilliant. How can you not find anything?" She deliberately said. Harold immediately went down the stairs. "That might

could not eat those medicinal cuisines again, let alone

sensitive to the smell of medicinal herbs. Every time she ate medicinal cuisine, her nausea would increase. Hearing that, Byron glanced at her. "Isn't it

Chapter 192

"That's also the reason, but is is

cuisine will have the opposite effect on your condition, then I suggest that you prioritize food supplements. Although the

that was pounding on her heart was completely relieved. Harold gave ten prescriptions for her supplements and left. When he reached

there

a moment and asked in a low voice,

and said honestly, "Ms. Reese's pulse is very weak. It's mainly because of her stomach disease. I don't

was even more puzzling. Therefore, Harold would not say it out loud

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