Chapter 419

It was Stephen Carr.

“Feeling better yet?” he asked.

Irene sat up. “Much better, Dr. Carr. Though, why are you here?”

“I was present when they brought you in,” Stephen replied. “I did the initial checkup, followed by the Head of Gynecology…”

“Wait, do I have a gynecological disorder?”

No way… She knew her own body well enough.

“I was just losing sleep for a while, and a little tired from work. I’m not-”

“You might be pregnant,” Stephen said, cutting her short.

Irene did a double take. “What?”

She had been taking contraceptive pills. How could she get pregnant?

“There must be a mistake *

“Not if it’s the Head of Gynecology,” Stephen countered.

Irene was dumbstruck “No way.”

“You can check yourself if you don’t believe me,” Stephen said, holding her gaze. “It should work to your benefit too, since it can ease tensions between you and Isaac.

did not think so.

barely saw eye to eye with Tommy, and even after they finally started to develop a bond, Yvaine’s death drove them apart

needed time. If he had to return because of another newborn, it meant that he was not doing it for her, but rather, for

to push Isaac. She was willing to give him time

not want their relationship to

Could I ask you for a favor?” Irene

nodded. “Tell

pregnant,” she said,

“My lips are sealed–I’ll speak with Gynecology as well. Now take a proper rest, and you don’t have to come in for work tomorrow if you don’t think you can.”

she was spacing out a little

suddenly read. “Mick’s daughter took him back

already?” Irene asked offhandedly.

no way he can when he was so grievously hurt.

offer any comment because she knew what Yvaine thought about

going now, but call me if you need help with anything,” Stephen told her.

Irene nodded.

bed for a long while, and took out her phone to call Mrs. Watson, “When you come over, could you bring along the bottle of vitamin pills on my dressing table?”

“Of course.”

up and putting away her

messy emotions, she closed her eyes as she gently rested her hand

later with her food and the

made chicken soup.

served her a

as always, and

shrimp

“Okay,” Irene replied.

and asked, “Mr. Jefferson hasn’t been home

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