Chapter 97

My heart sank. I could barely bring myself to look at Bryant, terrified of what the doctor might say next. That would be the end of it all.

I took the initiative. “Doctor, he’s not here with me today. He’s here for another woman’s prenatal appointment.”

Bryant’s voice was low and warm. “I wasn’t here for Margaret on purpose.”

“But you’re here, aren’t you?” I didn’t feel like getting into the details.

It was like catching a cheater. No one cared why their partner was with someone else, just that their partner had betrayed them. Whether it was a drunken mistake or a plan didn’t make a difference. It was dirty either way. No matter how noble the excuse, it couldn’t change the fact that it was a dick used by other women.

Bryant had nothing to say, his gaze intense. “You haven’t told me what you are doing at the hospital today?”

I said, “Didn’t I say…”

dodge the question.” Bryant’s voice was cold, cutting me off as if he had to know

real reason.

left yet. “Mrs.

Bryant turned to ask the doctor, “Doctor, was there

check-up the

My nails dug into my palms out of nervousness, a chill running down my spine. Yet, under Bryant’s scrutinizing look, I dared not say more. My heart was pounding. I could only look at the doctor almost pleadingly,

have the baby on my own and be a good mother. I didn’t want endless trouble. Nor did I want to lose my child. Even if I could safely have the baby, a family like the Ferguson family wouldn’t let their bloodline fall into someone else’s hands. Even if Timothy was kind to me, it was conditional. He’d want

there’s a bit of an issue. Mrs. Ferguson has multiple uterine polyps. If they’re still there next check-up, she might need

I

widened in surprise, but at the same time, I silently sighed in relief,

continuing, “Mrs. Ferguson, you should take care

Chapter 97

the assistant, Bryant frowned, “You have health issues. Why didn’t you mention

I seen you these days? When did you give me a

was ironic. What right did Bryant have to ask me that? We met only twice.” Once, Margaret called, and

“I texted you, but

be grateful for a text message?” | forgot when, but he

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