NovelEnglishChapter 792 I breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what she said. " I'm glad that you and your baby are fine. Munchkin was also born prematurely and looked like he was seven to eight months old when he was one year old. Look at him now, he's jumping around like nobody's business now and is especially healthy too." Those words worked on Susan, and I clearly saw her breathe a sigh of relief. "That's great." Seeing that her lips were a little dry, I got up and poured her a glass of water. I then found a straw and put it in the glass before bringing it to her lips. "Drink slowly, a little at a time." The cabs were full, but where were Susan's caretakers? Where was Tyler? A little angry, I asked Susan, "Where are your caretakers?" Susan took a sip, and her lips seemed less dry now. She said mildly, "I don't need someone to constantly watch over me, so I asked the caretaker to go and make meals." I did not ask her where Tyler was as I was worried it would put Susan in a much worse mood.
"Is it a boy or a girl?" I asked with a smile, putting the glass on the bedside table.
At the mention of the baby, Susan was obviously delighted. "It's an adorable little boy." "I love boys." A smile emerged on my face as well. " Boys are closer to moms." As soon as I said that, two nurses pushed the door in.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI got up and walked to one side. The nurses helped Susan to bend her legs, then pressed and squeezed on her still slightly bulging stomach.
She felt pain but bit her lips hard to stop herself from yelling out loud.
I saw tears in the corners of her eyes and frowned." She's in a lot of pain. Can't you go easier on her?" One of the nurses said, "Being in pain once is better than being in pain many times." I pursed my lips and said no more.
When it was done, the nurses left and I covered Susan with a blanket. I held her slightly icy hand, not knowing what to say.
She looked atand comfortedinstead. "It's actually not that painful." How could it not be painful? It was not like I had never experienced it before.
I felt so sorry for this woman.
As I was talking with her, Keith called me.
I answered the phone and he said, "Mrs. Grant, the bodyguards toldthat you bumped into Nadia in the hospital. Can you leave with the bodyguards now?" I understood his concerns. If Nadia told the media that I was in the hospital, then they might rush over to stopin my tracks. They would never stop until they got the information they wanted.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Alright."
After hanging up the phone, I told Susan that I would cback and bat would visit her sother time. Then, I left.
When I saw the anxious look on the bodyguards' faces, I knew that Nadia I might have already revealed my whereabouts to the media. I was lucky enough to be able to leave the hospital and get into the car before the reporters arrived.
The car had already driven off, so the reporters were left with no choice but to follow us with their cars. They took photos ofwhile sitting in their cars. Sof the bolder ones overtook our car and pointed directly at the windshield while taking photos.
If this continued, we would inevitably attract the attention of passersby and cause accidents.
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