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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the

Jarvis, you are six weeks pregnant,” the

repeated in disbelief, “I’m

knew Alaric and naturally recognized Tabitha. A flash of sympathy appeared

recommended. You need to take

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

had one foot

believe that she had become

in chaos, and she couldn’t

now,” she said at the end of the

drizzle. The cold rain fell on her face, making Tabitha’s fingers turn white from the

as her husband, yet he was accompanying another woman for a

was contractual. On the other hand, that woman

even if she told him about her pregnancy, he would probably still give up

destined to have no father,’ she

Tabitha felt desolate

in the department pondered and called Alaric,

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and peaceful as usual, but

were both placed

so hard to be

come home, she would always leave

anniversary, she didn’t even

that Malcolm was back, Tabitha

Malcolm frowned slightly, “Do you feel

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

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