Hilla was about to speak but was interrupted by Margaret. "I’m not having breakfast at ho today."
"It’s not that you have breakfast at ho often." Hilla thought.
However, seeing Margaret acting so abnormal, Hilla couldn’t help but ask, "Margaret, are you alright?"
As soon as Hilla finished speaking, Margaret seed to have thought of sothing and hurriedly added, "Oh, I’m going to the hospital today. I can’t hang out with you. Tell Riya for . Have fun. Rember to buy so delicious food for the kids. Look at how thin they are. Hilla, you really don’t know how to take care of babies."
Hilla didn’t expect the lesson from Margaret.
She looked at her two sons and thought, "They are fine."
"You’re going to the hospital?"
Hilla quickly found the key point in Margaret’s words and asked her in surprise.
"Are you sick?"
Hilla frowned. She looked at Margaret and thought to herself,
Margaret smiled, kind of embarrassed. Then she lowered her head and muttered, "It’s pretty much the sa thing."
"Anyway, you will know when I co back."
Hilla felt worried, "Do you want to go with you?"
She wasn’t eager to hang out with Riya. After all, they could do it anyti.
Margaret shook her head and smiled with a red face. "Julian will be with , so you don’t have to."
Hilla nodded. She looked up and saw Julian coming over, said, "Let know if Margaret feels sick."
Although Hilla didn’t need to go to the hospital, she was still worried about Margaret.
Julian nodded, sized up Margaret, and said in a low voice, "Don’t worry. She’s healthy in all conditions but ntally."
What Julian said stunned Hilla.
She had never seen Julian speak in such a mocking manner.
For a mont, she didn’t know what to say.
However, Margaret seed to be used to it. She glared at Julian and said, "Who are you calling ntally ill? You are the one who is sick. Your whole family is sick."
After saying that, she realized sothing wrong.
If she was pregnant, the child in her belly would be a Jorgansen too. Wasn’t she cursing her own child?
She turned around and said fiercely, "You are the only one who is sick."
Julian was rendered speechless by her fierceness. He looked at Hilla and said, "Don’t worry, I will take good care of Margaret."
Hilla regained her senses and nodded slightly.
Watching the two of them leave, Hilla still felt worried.
She thought she’d better call Riya and make a raincheck.
At the hospital.
Margaret got out of the car carefully and glanced at Julian with dissatisfaction. "You won’t even open the car door for ."
Julian was speechless.
He walked forward and carefully supported her. "Is this okay?"
Margaret smiled in satisfaction and nodded. "That’s more like it. If I get pregnant, the child in my belly is yours."
Therefore, Julian should treat her very carefully.
Julian nodded. Now he wasn’t sure if he wanted her to get pregnant.
Outside the doctor’s office, Margaret sat there patiently, waiting.
Seeing pregnant won toing and froing with big smiles on their faces, Margaret felt delighted too.
It seed that it was good to have a big belly.
These won were all so beautiful.
Miss, what’s that in your hand?"
Margaret asked with concern when she saw a manual in the hand of the person beside her.
The woman was stunned. She sized up Margaret and gently explained to her. It turned out that pregnant people had to set up a file first!
Margaret listened very carefully. When being asked, she lowered her head in embarrassnt. "I just got pregnant. I don’t know much about it."
Julian, who was sitting next to her, furrowed and said, "Isn’t it too early to say so?
Shouldn’t we wait for the results first?"
The other woman smiled and whispered to Margaret, "Your husband is so handso. He has a strong aura."
Julian’s presence attracted lots of attention.
The other n in the room suddenly seed to be lusterless.
Margaret smiled embarrassedly. "He’s just fine!"
Then she secretly sized up Julian. The corners of her mouth slowly curled up, carrying a trace of satisfaction.
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