"Let’s go, consider it as repaying Charles Northwood for taking care of before. I should take you to the hospital."
Fiona Sutton suddenly steered the conversation back, and after speaking, she smiled and looked at her.
Tara Jason nodded, feeling that if she refused again, it would be too pretentious.
After all, the person in front of her offering to take her to the hospital was a pregnant woman with a pale face.
They packed up simply and left University A.
anwhile, the pair of eyes that had been following Fiona Sutton closely, followed once again.
When he saw their destination was the hospital, he clenched his fists tightly.
That woman’s complexion was too poor!
At this mont, the man’s phone rang, and he reached out to answer it.
"Have you been happy recently?"
On the other end of the line ca another man’s voice.
"I’ve completed my task."
"Good, so, it’s ti for you to co back."
"What if I refuse?"
"I think you wouldn’t want to do sothing drastic. I’m afraid I might harm so innocent won."
In an instant, the man clenched his fists.
"I’ll be back in a week."
He hung up the phone with a snap, still staring intently at the hospital in front of him.
After hesitating for a long ti, he put on a mask and hat and walked inside.
In the hospital, Tara Jason ignored Fiona Sutton’s opposition and registered her at the Maternity Departnt.
"Your complexion, you really need to get checked, at least to ensure the child is healthy."
Fiona Sutton couldn’t refuse Tara Jason at all, so she had to agree.
The maternity departnt was relatively empty today, so they decided to get Fiona Sutton checked there first.
"Miss Sutton is just a bit weak, and her nutrition is slightly lacking. The fetal position was unstable before, but now it’s much better."
The baby had a near-miss with miscarriage before, and it’s like it walked through the gates of hell.
"However, Miss Sutton still needs to be extra careful, maintain a cheerful mood, don’t worry too much, and co to the hospital for regular check-ups."
Fiona Sutton nodded.
"I understand."
She felt that the child was very well-behaved.
"She seems to have severe morning sickness recently, just look at her complexion."
Tara Jason looked anxiously at the doctor.
"Morning sickness is normal, just eat small, frequent als and pay attention to nutrition."
"Okay, thank you, doctor."
The two walked out of the maternity departnt, and Tara Jason also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Looks like the baby is quite healthy. You probably don’t eat well in the dormitory, do you?"
If morning sickness is severe, who would want to go out to buy food?
"It’s okay, I always order takeout."
Fiona Sutton laughed softly, reaching out to brush aside her hair, but suddenly saw a figure in the corner not far away.
The man was in a black trench coat, wearing a cap and shoes, with a large mask on his face.
Dressed like this, his appearance and physique were completely concealed.
But those eyes seed to speak, gripping Fiona Sutton’s heart tightly.
"Yancy Hastings..."
Fiona Sutton suddenly murmured, her eyes widening, looking at that person in disbelief.
"Yancy Hastings!"
Suddenly, she shouted out loud!
The man froze upon hearing Fiona Sutton’s voice, and imdiately turned his head.
"Yancy Hastings, stop right there! Yancy Hastings!"
In the vast hospital, Fiona Sutton suddenly shouted hysterically, and then, regardless of her pregnant state, jogged after him.
"Yancy Hastings, don’t run away! Stop right there!"
Fiona Sutton shouted as she chased.
"You promised to be responsible, why are you running, why are you running!"
Tears fell involuntarily.
"I’m pregnant, I’m pregnant, do you really want to chase after you like this?"
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