Chapter 3 Prenatal Check-Up

Tabitha’s heart raced. She wanted to get a clearer look, but the nurse called her name. “Tabitha Jarvis, please come to Room 601.”

The turmoil in her heart gradually calmed down, and Tabitha shook her head.

‘That woman had disappeared for eight years. How could she be here and with Malcolm?’ Tabitha asked inwardly.

She comforted herself, thinking that she might have been mistaken.

Meanwhile, Malcolm brought Naomi Boyle downstairs and escorted her into the car.

Naomi stared at the results, saying uneasily, “Malcolm, why are there a few indicators out of the normal range?”

She snuggled into Malcolm’s arms, her voice full of anxiety.

“I’m so worried. Is there anything wrong with the baby?” she muttered.

Malcolm’s back was slightly stiff. He wasn’t accustomed to Naomi’s closeness and touch, both mentally and physically.

He was a little baffled as to why he lost control that night.

“Don’t overthink it. This is a routine blood test, and it’s normal for a few indicators to be a bit above the average,” Malcolm reassured Naomi while discreetly pushing her away. Then, he picked up the company documents from the side and flipped through them.

“I’m a bit busy with the company’s affairs. I need to deal with something first,” he said.

Seeing this, Naomi bit her lip and decided not to disturb him anymore. “Then you go ahead. I won’t bother you.”

Seeing Naomi’s submissive demeanor, Malcolm suddenly thought of something. Somehow, the quiet figure of Tabitha appeared in his mind.

‘She was also at the hospital today. Is she ill?’ he wondered.

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office, the doctor was

you are six

Tabitha repeated

knew Alaric and naturally recognized Tabitha.

continued, “But with your coagulation disorder, pregnancy isn’t recommended. You

been frail and suffered a coagulation disorder since childhood. She understood the doctor’s unspoken words—giving birth

had one foot in

report, she still couldn’t believe that she had become pregnant

and she couldn’t hear the doctor

she said

of the hospital, it began to drizzle. The cold rain fell on her

to the same hospital as her husband, yet he

woman once saved Malcolm’s life and

would probably still

to have no

this rainy day, Tabitha felt

in the department pondered and called Alaric, sharing the news with

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to the Sinclair residence, she appeared as quiet and peaceful as usual, but her eyes were a little red, and her face was strikingly

were both placed in front of

trying so hard to be the

a lamp open for Malcolm every night. Whenever she knew he would come home, she would always leave a

wedding anniversary, she didn’t even get to

that Malcolm was back, Tabitha

frowned slightly, “Do you feel better? What did the doctor

was always aloof, he was not uncaring. Even as they were about to divorce, he still expressed

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