Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Jessie nodded, "No credit, so I can't ask for it."

Of course, this was only one reason, the other, she was afraid to ask for it.

She didn't know why he had given her a plate of plums, let alone whether he had done it because he cared for her or because he had another agenda.

So without knowing, it was best for her not to accept.

In case she ended up eating it and there were any consequences, she would be in trouble.

Looking at Jessie biting her lip, how could George not know what she was thinking?

She thought that she was going to hurt her, to set her up or something.

With a mocking chortle, George withdrew his gaze, his tone indifferent, "Since you don't want it, then throw it away."

"Throw it away?" Jessie froze.

George gave a nod, "Useless things, what's the point of keeping them if you don't throw them away, all right, you take them out and throw them away, I'm going to rest." Having said that, he leaned back against the bed and closed his eyes.

Jessie looked at him, then at the plum on the table, and couldn't help but squeeze her palms.

Throw it away......

Wasn't it too much of a shame to throw away such beautiful plums, which must also be delicious?

Jessie's eyes flickered slightly as she thought, "Why don't you just take it yourself?

He shouldn't be able to get any drugs on it, with his ability, if he really wanted to harm her, he shouldn't use this method, it was a bit too low.

He could have been more direct and gone straight at her, why beat around the bush.

So this plate of plums, there should be nothing wrong with it, it should just be him being nice and wanting to give it to her.

Thinking, Jessie took a deep breath and picked up the plum, "Mr. Joe, I won't throw the plum away, I'll take it, thank you."

George opened his eyes, the coldness in his eyes faded a little, "As you wish."

She really was so stubborn that she would not really accept it without pushing her a bit.

Sure enough, he had just been deliberately cold and told her to throw it away, and she took it.

He had expected her to be reluctant to part with it and finally agreed to take it.

Wouldn't that be a success?

As he thought about it, a brilliant aura passed under George's eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but it quickly converged again, making it impossible for people to notice. "Thank you, Mr. Joe, for the plum." Jessie cupped the plate into her arms.

The scent of the plums emanated and reached her nostrils, making her mouth water and she couldn't resist the urge to put one into her mouth and taste it.

But she was too embarrassed to taste it in front of the man, so she had no choice but to force herself to hold back.

"Then, Mr. Joe, you can rest first, I won't bother you anymore, I'll go back to the next room first, if you help, you call me, I'll come over immediately." Jessie remembered that he had just said he wanted to rest, so she opened his mouth and offered her farewell.

George did have some tiredness and nodded slightly, "Go ahead."

"Goodbye, Mr. Joe." Jessie bowed slightly towards him and, carrying the plum, turned around and was about to walk towards the door of the ward.

Just a few steps away, George suddenly thought of something and opened his mouth to call out to her, "Wait a minute."

"Any more orders?" Jessie asked as she stopped in her tracks in confusion and turned her head around.

George looked at her, "From tomorrow onwards, you won't have to look after me."

"What?" Jessie's eyes widened and she panicked, "No need to take care of you? Then my father......"

"Your father will be fine." Knowing what she was about to say, George frowned and interrupted her. Really, all she saw was her parents.

"Is my dad really okay?" Jessie clenched her palms, "Mr. Joe, are you really not going to change your mind and won't let my dad go to jail?" She then fears that he didn't want her care now because he thought she was not taking good care of him and was annoyed with her.

After all, she did take care of him poorly over the past two days and burned him.

That was why he suddenly spoke up and said he didn't want her to take care of him?

But she was not at all happy that he suddenly did not want her care, most likely because he was angry.

And when he got angry, he risks overturned his previous promise and he would put her dad in jail.

So, she was now anxious, panicked and scared.

Looking at Jessie's frightened look, George sighed, "I'm not the type to go back on my word, I said I would let you keep the baby and spare your father, so naturally I will do what I said, so you don't have to worry so much."

Hearing this assurance from him, Jessie breathed a huge sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

She patted her chest gently and then asked in disbelief, "So Mr. Joe, why are you suddenly not letting me take care of it? If I don't take care of you well, I'll correct it, I'll try my best, I ...

"No need." George raised his hand, interrupting her later words, "Just find me an escort, as for you, start your hospitalization tomorrow to recuperate your body." "What?" Jessie froze, "Put me in hospital to recuperate?"

"If you don't want this baby, you can stay out of hospital." George cast a glance at her in the aftermath.

Jessie shook her head and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, of course I want the baby, if I didn't want the baby, I wouldn't have held on at all until now."

"Then you will go through the hospitalization procedures now, and from tomorrow, you will be in the hospital to recuperate." George said indifferently, then waved his hand again, "All right, you go out first." "Yes." Seeing that his brow revealed a bit of exhaustion, Jessie nodded and turned to go out.

Back in the next companion room, she sat on the edge of her own bed with a plum, still confused.

Obviously, just now George's proposal to hospitalize her to recuperate her body had shaken her whole body and her mind had not even calmed down yet.

Why on earth would he propose to hospitalize her to recuperate?

It wasn't really because he was worried about her health, was it?

Jessie looked down and touched her belly.

She found that she was now less and less able to see through this man.

She wondered what this man, exactly, was thinking.

Didn't he hate her that much and detest her?

And why, seeing that she had such a strong reaction to her pregnancy, he poured her honey water and prepared her plums?

Yes, she was quite sure that these were specially prepared for her when he saw how difficult it was for her.

Why else would he not have prepared it earlier, or later, but at a time when she was pangs of vomit?

And it was the best for pregnant women, especially at her stage of pregnancy.

So he seemed, really, to care about her.

But what was this all about?

Why should he care about her, a nuisance, and end his request for her care early and ask her to be hospitalized to adjust so that she can keep this baby without any problems?NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

This one move really made her confused.

Jessie looked down at the plum on her plate.

The plums were still smelling fresh.

She couldn't resist any longer and picked one up and put it in her mouth. The sweet and sour sensation immediately filled her entire mouth and nourished her entire taste buds, making her so comfortable that she couldn't help but close her eyes and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Yes, happiness.

She had just been a little sick, and her stomach was still very sour from dry heaving.

But now that the plum was in her mouth, the feeling washed away and disappeared replaced by a feeling of relief.

When she felt comfortable, she was naturally happy.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐lightnoveldaily.com