Snare of Love

Dolores lowered her head and glared at him.

At the same time, he smiled lightly.

When they walked out of the inner room, the group of people who had gone to see the children returned.

"Congratulations, congratulations on the birth of your baby," Boyce Shawn and Armand Bernie spoke in unison and glanced at each other after they finished speaking, then they glanced away in disgust. Armand had almost recovered from injury and the bandage on his head was removed, but he didn't have his handsome hairstyle anymore.

However, it didn't affect his handsome appearance.

Jasmine Burke and Theresa Gordon walked towards Dolores. Theresa even took her from Matthew, "We'll help you."

Matthew said, "You guys be careful."

"Tsk-tsk." She thought, 'Show off, but he managed to do so. How can he be not happy since he has a son?'

It was right to ask her to be careful.

Dolores looked at Jasmine and Theresa, she felt that Theresa wasn't looking well while Jasmine looked white and seemed to have put on weight compared to before.

She grabbed Theresa's hands and sat on the sofa. Since there was a wound on her stomach, she leaned back more.

"Are you preoccupied?" Dolores asked her.

Theresa lowered her eyes, "Nothing."

Actually she had been living a depressing and unhappy life these past few days.

After Armand had recovered, Elizabeth started to ask them to go to the hospital and they had done the tests as well.

The results were that her eggs were all of poor quality and she needed to take injections and medication to condition them. She had to be injected six times per day and now there were a dozen needle holes on her waist and hands after only three days.

It might be even more painful after that and she was trying her best to overcome it physically and mentally.

"Why? Did you quarrel with Armand?" Jasmine looked at her.

Before Theresa could say anything, Armand interjected, "Are you cursing us? You and Boyce are the ones who quarrelled."

She dissed him, "It's fine if you didn't. Why are you blowing up? Did I step on your toes?"

"You don't learn anything good as you stay with Boyce, but your ability to criticize others has increased a lot."

"I think you're the one who always bullies him when two of you are together, right?"

"Hey, you brat..."

"What did you call her?" Boyce was close to Armand and he stabbed him with his elbow. Even though there were injuries on his body that hadn't completely healed, he didn't feel much pain. He deliberately pretended to be in pain, "Boyce, do you want me to go to hospital again?"

Boyce looked at him, "You don't have to bluff me. Aren't you recovered?"

"Who said that I've recovered? I don't care, you have to compensate me."

"How?" Boyce just watched him pretend.

Without hesitation, he said, "Give me a big red envelope!"

"Impossible!" Boyce put his arm around him and whispered in his ear, "I'll give it to you when you have a son."

He even gestured with his hands, showing that the envelope would be as big as a sack.

Armand was speechless.

This made him upset.

Because of the child, Elizabeth had been hastened them and made Theresa suffer.

He was in a dilemma.

Dolores said, "I'm tired, help me into the room, Theresa."

"Yes," Theresa said.

She could realize that something was wrong with Theresa.

Theresa helped her into the room.

Dolores explained, "Close the door."

She closed it and helped her sit on the bed. Dolores asked her to sit as well, "I know you have something on your mind. Can't you talk to me too?"

She sighed, "No, it's unspeakable ..."

Dolores frowned.

"I'm conditioning my body as I've been checked that the quality of my ova isn't good and I need to take medicine and injections for a month before the check-up. I'm stressed and I'm about to give up before I even start..."

She twisted her head to look out of the window as she felt ambivalent and confused too.

Since she had remarried Armand, she was always being worried and uneasy.

Dolores grabbed her hands and had no idea how to comfort her.

"Is it to find someone?" she was definitely unable to give birth if she had no uterus.

Theresa nodded, "I've found someone."

Dolores felt incredulous, "So fast?"

Theresa nodded helplessly, "Mrs. Bernie is rushing us." She looked up at Dolores, "Do you know? She got a recipe from somewhere and said it's useful for nourishing the body. Now she stews it every day for me. I can barely accept, but the thing that makes me hardly accept is the ingredients..."

As she saw her pale look, she reached out to hold her hands. However, she didn't say the words on tip of her tongue.

Elizabeth wasn't bad, but it was another story when it came to some old-fashioned ideas and her benefits.

If she persuaded Theresa to give up, how could she gain a foothold in the Bernie family?

Her eyes were moist, "I shouldn't have helped Armand and let you make up with him. He isn't bad, he had matured a lot after the incident last time, but he can't disobey his grandmother when facing her who had raised him. I can understand, but it's too unfair to you. It's inconsiderate of me ..."

"It has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself." She knew it was because she was soft-hearted. If she herself turned to be stone-hearted, no one could set it up.

Dolores touched her yellowing cheeks and felt bad, "What about later?"

Theresa said, "Hope it goes well."

She nodded, perhaps she would overcome the hardship if she got through this.

"Just tell me if you need anything." She wanted to do something for her, yet she found herself unable to do anything.

"You're also hurt this time, so don't worry about me and get yourself well." Theresa pretended to be relaxed.

Dolores still felt uneasy about her and asked, "What kind of person did you find?"

She was afraid that something would go wrong because of the child in the future, thus it had to be careful in choosing the candidate.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐