Chapter 1585
Seeing how crestfallen Stefan looked, Owen had no choice but to comfort him. His
preliminary judgment based on Renee's strange heartbeat and her fatigue was that there
was something wrong with her health... but it wasn't because of her pregnancy. However,
he couldn't make a groundless conclusion without referring to the blood test results, and
he didn't want to agitate Stefan.
"I'm glad it's normal." Stefan breathed a sigh of relief. "Did you hear that, dear? You're
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfine. It's just that you get tired easily because you're pregnant. It's my fault-l have no
experience with this, so I thought something was wrong with your health!" Stefan hugged
Renee happily and pointed at her belly. "Baby, you'd better be good. Don't torture your
mother. Your mommy is tired because of you, and if you tire her too much. I'll beat you up
once you're born!"
Amused, Renee smiled sweetly. "Oh, stop being so silly. You don't act like a mighty
president at all."
"Alright, guys, that's enough romance for one day." Owen cleared his throat awkwardly.
Renee told Stefan, "I suddenly feel like eating a velvet cake. Could you get me one now if
you're free, or make me one?"
"Now?" Stefan asked in bewilderment. Of course he could bake her a cake, but he wanted
to read her blood test results. He could leave after that.
"Yes, now. I want to eat it now. What's the matter... You don't want to bake me a cake?”
"No, that's not it. I just want to read your blood test report first," Stefan explained
honestly.
"Why do you need to see the report? I'm fine, so I'm sure it's going to be okay. But
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsomething will go wrong with me if you don't buy me that cake." Renee complained. At
last, she said petulantly, "Well, I don't want this baby if you won't bake me a cake. I cant
even eat cake with a baby in my belly, so what's the point of having it?"
"Okay, dear, I'll buy you the cake now. Please don't say that- the baby will get mad. I'll go
now, okay?" Stefan said helplessly. After a brief contemplation, he decided to buy her
favorite velvet cake. It wouldn't take long, and the blood test results might be out once he
reached home. He quickly headed to New South Street to buy Renee's favorite velvet
cake.
After Stefan left, Renee's expression became solemn. She turned towards Owen and said
quietly, "Dr. Wagner, I know that my health is bad. Can you do me a favor?"