Chapter 93 Nagging About Pregnancy

Abigail felt like she was just an extra.

Analise watched the young couple with a pleased smile. “You two aren’t getting any younger. When are you going to have a child?” she suddenly asked Abigail and Sean during breakfast.”

Abigail knew Sean hated being pressured about having a child, and she didn’t want him to misunderstand. She quickly replied, “We’re considering it. My health might not be the best, so I haven’t conceived yet. We’re trying, though.”

Sean remained silent, his face tense.

Analise nodded gently. “A woman’s chances of conceiving decrease after twenty–eight, and it gets even riskier after thirty. I’ll find you a traditional doctor. You should try some herbal remedies.”

In reality, Sean’s grandmother had already tried all of this.

Every time Sean received medicine, he would discreetly dispose of it and not give it to Abigail.

Abigail nodded and muttered in agreement, but she couldn’t help stealing glances at Sean.

After finishing breakfast, Sean drove Abigail and Analise back home.

Julie was already waiting for them at home.

Sean and Abigail helped the elderly woman into her room, with Julie following behind.

“Julie, please take care of my grandmother. I’m going out to buy some medicine for her foot injury, and I’ll grab some groceries too.” Abigail stood at the doorway, looking a bit anxious at Sean, who had gone out.

“Go ahead,” Analise said, still smiling.

Abigail hurried out the door and saw Sean waiting for her at the staircase.

of how touchy he was about his

childbirth.

her grandmother had mentioned it, Sean had hardly said a

he was

tend to be naggy… she tried

off. “Is it her being naggy, or you subtly hinting at

up at Sean, a fleeting trace of pain in her eyes. Quickly, she

papers now.”

pick a fight with me right now,”

side. “Let’s go. We should buy groceries first. I also need to get a

to her was quite effective. Abigail planned to buy a bottle for

joined her

car, Sean’s tone turned cold. “You should stay here and take care of your grandmother. She has trouble moving around, and she needs you

back to the show. Don’t meddle in my work,” Abigail said, her

“Abigail…”

with my grandmother on my own. If

finished speaking and turned her head to look out of the

you?” Sean looked at her in mild

my work,” Abigail

you please,” Sean said icily,

the kitchen while Abigail, due

in her room, using her tablet to explain the

as she finished sending the drawings to Luna, there was a knock on the

and saw Abigail stashing her tablet back into her bag. She looked disapproving. “You’re hiding in your room, and you don’t even think to help

up her bag and

head slightly lowered.

up his sleeves and stir–frying some vegetables.

used it as an excuse to escape.

hum in acknowledgment and

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