629: The Real Reason!
629: The Real Reason!
Thomas’ gaze swept across everyone present.
He sneered, “Cecelia is pregnant!” “…” The whole living room was silent.
Everyone looked at him.
Even Mrs.
Livingstone was stunned.
She subconsciously uttered, “Really?” Thomas nodded.
“Of course.
We just found out during a checkup.
I was with Cecelia when you called just now!
Mom, you don’t have to beg this woman anymore.
You can finally have the grandchild that you wanted!” Then, he looked at Helen and gave her a mocking smile.
“Tsk, tsk.
I really didn’t expect you to spin such lies just so you could shirk your responsibilities!
Heh!” Helen bit her lip and looked at Nora.
Her voice shook as she asked, “Can people with asthenospermia still reproduce?” Nora kept quiet for a mont before she replied, “Without dical treatnt, chances of reproduction are very low.” It was so low that it was almost negligible.
However, it was indeed still possible.
As soon as she said that, Thomas sneered, “Wow, so now you’re going to use probability to mislead us?
I’ll tell you this—Cecelia was also pregnant a year ago!
It was just that I didn’t want the child then, but she’s pregnant again now!
How are you going to explain that?
If there’s really sothing wrong with , then how am I able to impregnate Cecelia so many tis?
Also, I’ve never felt that I couldn’t do it!
On the contrary, Helen, you’re so loud in bed every night, yet look at what has happened.
Just who is it that’s infertile, you or ?” Helen: “!!” She flushed completely crimson.
Why was he saying such things in public?
Besides, she had only done that to complint him… To be honest, the man really was very average in bed.
But when they had first gotten married, he simply kept asking her about it and kept forcing her to answer even when she didn’t feel anything.
As a result, she could only pretend to feel it… Helen shook her head hard and tried not to think about those disgusting things.
Yes, that was right.
The monthly sexual intercourse was a form of torture and sothing disgusting to her.
In Thomas, she could only see a man’s self-satisfaction and inexplicable self-confidence… She clenched her fists.
The situation had suddenly reversed.
In the living room, Mrs.
Livingstone had just been coaxing Helen a mont ago, for fear that she would really divorce Thomas; yet now she suddenly looked like a victorious rooster.
She lifted her chin, looked at Nora, and then let out a sarcastic laugh.
“Asthenospermia?
What nonsense.
The way I see it, Ms.
Smith… also has monts where she makes mistakes in her dical diagnoses, right?” Nora broke into a frown.
Mrs.
Livingstone snorted and looked at Helen.
“Didn’t you want to return to your parents?
Sure, I’ll send you there!
I’ll get the chauffeur to take you ho right away!
You can’t even lay an egg after marrying into the Livingstones for three years.
What’s the use of having you here?
I want my own grandchild!
Divorce!
The two of you must divorce!” After speaking, she looked outside and said, “Where’s the chauffeur?
C’mon, take Helen ho right away!
While you’re there, tell her family mbers that the Livingstones don’t want an infertile woman in the family!” “Yes, ma’am.” The Livingstones’ chauffeur replied.
Then, he entered and walked up to Helen.
Helen bit down hard on her lip.
A mont later, she lowered her gaze and then looked at Nora.
She said, “Sorry, I’ve implicated you.” Then, she left.
After she left, Mrs.
Livingstone directed the line of fire at Nora again.
She said, “Ms.
Smith, in my opinion, you must have lived abroad for too long.
You haven’t even mastered half of Dr.
Zabe’s dical skills!
How can you misdiagnose us?!
Don’t worry, though, I won’t publicize this.
After all, if word spreads, it’s the Hunts who will be embarrassed.
After all, not only are you the young lady of the Smiths, but also the future mistress of the Hunts!
“Also, you shouldn’t be so arrogant.
After all, we, the older generation, have so much life experience that you can learn from!
“Sigh, just because they have been touted about so much, so people end up naturally feeling that they are so impressive, when in fact, they are so unremarkable!
To think they can even misdiagnose soone as having asthenospermia, yet they can’t even see the problem with an infertile woman!
Ms.
Smith, you’d best not provide dical consultations anymore, lest you misdiagnose them with so kind of illness when they are perfectly healthy, and end up ruining their health!
Not everyone is as magnanimous as us to condone your mistakes.
Oh, and also~ “You should just stay at ho instead of going outside and treating people’s illnesses.
How unhygienic is that?
You’d best just stay at ho and take care of your husband and children instead.
You’d be doing a ritorious deed just by grooming the future heir to the Hunts… Ms.
Smith, I’m talking to you.
Why are you always using your cell phone?
You’re so rude!” While Mrs.
Livingstone was prattling on and on, Nora was staring at her cell phone.
She had just hacked into the hospital’s system and found Cecelia’s dical records.
When she read the records, her lips suddenly curled into a smile.
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