"Goodbye, big brother and second brother."
After Thomas left, Evelyn lightly poked Helen lendy on the head.
"You, honestly... Your second brother already has a huge green hat thanks to Olivia, and you still use this to provoke him."
Helen shrugged and said:
"Second brother isn’t soone with such a fragile heart. Recently, he looks guilty every ti he sees . I send him a hat as a little schadenfreude, just to even things out. Second brother understands."
Hearing Helen say this, Evelyn thought it made sense.
This is his daughter giving that fool a way out.
That child Olivia had indeed wasn’t Thomas’s.
After being hit by several blows, Thomas was depressed for a while but eventually recovered.
Edward feared he didn’t understand the ways of the world well, so he planned to gradually let him take over all of the Smith Family’s projects, mainly the pharmaceutical company.
The day Helen lendy went into labor was precisely New Year’s Eve.
The whole family was happily gathered around the table to eat the Eve Dinner, all ready to stay up all night, but then Helen’s stomach started to hurt.
Harry Hall panicked, dropped his chopsticks, and picked up Helen, rushing outside. Charles and his wife, who were welcoming a grandchild for the first ti, were so nervous they were at a loss.
Only Edward remained relatively calm.
He calmly instructed the driver to bring the car over, and Harry carried Helen into the car, heading straight for the hospital.
Charles and his wife also got into another car, following closely behind Harry and Helen’s car, nervously making their way to the hospital.
At ho, only Edward and Thomas were left. The two of them looked at each other, montarily unsure of what to do.
"Big brother, do we need to prepare anything for childbirth?"
Thomas naively looked at Edward and asked.
Edward was also encountering sothing for the first ti that left him clueless. After a long silence with wide-eyed stares, the brothers both pulled out their phones to start searching online.
Soon, they found out what they needed to prepare.
Fortunately, Helen had already prepared these things in advance, so they just needed to take them to the hospital.
The brothers hurriedly grabbed those things and raced to the hospital.
Helen had already been sent to the delivery room, had just received an epidural, and was dilating. Harry was inside with her.
Compared to Helen, the mother-to-be, Harry, the soon-to-be dad, was even more nervous. In such a short ti, he was already drenched in cold sweat.
Charles and his wife, waiting outside, along with Edward and Thomas who arrived shortly after, were not much better off than Harry.
The whole family was pacing outside anxiously.
As ti ticked by, from when Helen was sent into the delivery room until the first cry of the baby ca out, Harry looked at the newborn still connected by the umbilical cord to his mother, covered in blood, and tearful with emotion, his face was imdiately full of tears.
"Congratulations, Mr. Hall, Mrs. Hall, it’s a Young Master."
Upon hearing this, Helen lay on the bed and laughed heartily, "This is wonderful."
When Helen was pregnant, Harry heard her every day talking about wanting a son.
It wasn’t because she preferred sons over daughters, nor did the Hall Family have a throne to inherit—even if there was a throne, a daughter wouldn’t be disqualified.
The main reason was that his wife had long planned to be in-laws with Elly Campbell, wanting her son to marry the Jones Family’s little girl who was born three months prior.
"I’ll call Elly now and tell her to save her daughter for ."
Saying that, she was about to sit up from the bed when Harry stopped her.
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