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Soon it was mealtime, and Fairen Evert stood in the doorway of his study with a feeling of death in his eyes.
The carved wooden door was closed tightly, with a faint glimmer of light coming from underneath.
Fairen Evert forced himself to calm down and spoke out gently, "Young master, the meal is ready."
Before any movement came from inside, at this time, she was very sensitive to smell the aroma of roast duck, if put in the past, she must be happy bad, but for some reason, just at that moment, she suddenly felt some nausea.
The nausea in her stomach overwhelmed her, and a strange sensation rushed up her throat, so she stopped, covered her mouth, and ran straight towards the bathroom.
When Maxton West opened the door, he saw only her small, thin back.
His calm eyes slid over with a hint of dissimulation.
Fairen Evert vomited heavily in the bathroom, a sour taste spreading from her stomach, and she was so nauseous she almost threw up everything in her stomach.
She washed her face again and again with the cold water, trying to make herself feel better with the cold touch.
Her vomiting reaction was so severe that the slightest hint of a greasier smell would make her nauseous and vomit, and she couldn't contain it at all.
What to do? Maxton West was sure to find out something was wrong with her if this continued.
Just as she turned around, several doctors in white coats had approached her with icy expressions, gazing at her as if she were a guinea pig.
She was like a big enemy, trying to struggle, but the women had already set her up: "Miss sorry, please come back with us to receive a checkup."
"Let go of me! I am not sick, why do I need to be examined!" Fairen Evert was extremely angry, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, a strong anger was held at her chest, but she didn't know how to vent it.
"Because you might be pregnant with my child." A cold, low voice came from the doorway.
Four eyes facing each other, Fairen Evert was said to the soft spot, can not help but take the initiative to look away from the face, subconsciously swallowed.
He ... knows, so what will he do? Is it directly aborted, or ...
The situation at this time no longer allows her to think more, can only obey the man's order to go to the hospital to check the body.
The snow-white walls, the pungent smell of sterile water, Maxton West quietly standing in the corridor, well-cut suits make him look very handsome, with the seriousness of the sexual cold wind, quietly looking ahead.
In front of him stood a female doctor in a white coat, the woman looked up at him with restraint, her face instantly flushed.
This man, long really, so handsome ah!
Maxton West's voice was a little hoarse, his voice dark, as if he was suppressing some emotion: "Go ahead, her condition."
She froze for a moment and looked back: "The report has come out, Miss Evert is indeed pregnant, probably for about a little over two months."
At those words, Maxton West's heart fluttered uncontrollably, two months? That was the night?
His hand subconsciously tapped lightly on the railing, slightly thoughtful, his expression cold and annoyed: "Go down."
"Yes." A respectful voice.
The woman looked back at him a few times with great reluctance and slowly left.
Maxton West, who stood still for a moment, looked ahead and seemed to be contemplating something.
After a while, his low voice slowly sounded: "How long will you stand back and listen?"
"..." Not far away, around the corner, Fairen Evert heard the words, his heart instantly jumped into his throat, how did he know he was here? She just clearly did not make a sound ah? And this man did not look back at her from the beginning to the end, did he have an eye in the back of his head?
She walked out slowly, her voice faint, unable to grasp the man's mood, knowing only that politeness was always right, her voice not condescending: "Young master, I just happened to be walking by."
Maxton West smiled a little, and I do not know what is smiling, smile clear and cold, bright and beautiful like the azalea on the tree, so that people can not guess the emotions.
Fairen Evert looked a little stunned, can't help but think, in fact, he smiles really good, only this man is usually a cold face, let people almost forget that he can also smile.
"You are pregnant with my child, you should know about this matter before I do."
He was speaking in declarative sentences, seemingly very sure of the truth of the matter.
At these words, Fairen Evert's hands on either side of his thighs clenched together where he could not see, and even his breathing became rapid.
It seems that what should come is always going to come.
You can't hide, you can't escape.
This is your destiny, Fairen Evert.
She said to herself silently in her mind.
Fairen Evert paused, see things can no longer be hidden, simply break the can, to the man with a smile on the eyes, serious, word by word: "Young master, then you mean, how do you want to dispose of this one-night stand production, I ... all listen to you. "
If the father of the child does not want his existence, then the birth of this child is a tragedy.
"Do you think I want to abort him?"
An icy voice rang out from above her head with a hint of questioning that wore straight to her heart.
Fairen Evert met his slightly mocking eyes with a great deal of surprise.
What do you mean, you thought? Did he want to have the baby himself?
The next second, Fairen Evert fiercely in her own heart to kill this idea, although they do not spend much time together, but she is very clear about his temper, he hates himself so much, and how will want this child ...
The two of them had spent a lot of time together, but she knew very well that he had a temper, and how could he want this child? I want you to give birth to me."
The words hit Fairen Evert's heart like a stone point, and she looked up at him in amazement.
Until she returned to the West family, Fairen Evert's tumbling thoughts did not calm down.
It was late at night and the temperature was several degrees lower than during the day. After getting out of the car, the cold wind blew into her sleeves, bringing a slight chill to her body.
The next second, a heavy touch on her shoulder.
She turned around and met a pair of cold, somewhat annoyed eyes, the man's tone was very unpleasant: "Don't you know how to bring a few more clothes before coming out?"
While talking to her in a very disgusted manner, he carefully and meticulously helped her cover her clothes tightly, seemingly worried about her getting cold.
"Young master, have you forgotten? In the afternoon, you took me directly to the hospital."
The words just fell, the atmosphere had a momentary freeze, feeling the low pressure around instantly lowered by several degrees.
Fairen Evert really wanted to bite off his own tongue.
