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 talking

are six weeks

eyes, Tabitha repeated

and naturally recognized Tabitha. A

isn’t recommended. You need to take good care of

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

pregnant already meant she had one foot in the

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

was in chaos, and she couldn’t hear the doctor

she said at the

cold rain fell on her face, making Tabitha’s fingers turn white

came to the same hospital as her husband, yet he was accompanying another woman for a prenatal

marriage was contractual. On the other hand, that woman once saved Malcolm’s life and now had

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

to

this rainy day, Tabitha felt desolate

Tabitha left, the doctor in the department pondered and called Alaric, sharing the

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the Sinclair residence, she appeared as quiet and peaceful as

divorce agreement were both placed in front

hard to be the

come home, she would always leave a pot of hot milk for him, no matter how cold the weather

wedding anniversary, she didn’t even get

footsteps suddenly approached. Seeing that Malcolm was back,

the sight of Tabitha’s pale face, Malcolm frowned slightly, “Do you feel better? What did the doctor

uncaring. Even as they were about to divorce, he

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