The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 939 Morning sickness?

Anthony was taken aback. "Why are you calling so late? Listen to your voice... Are you sick?"

Jaqueline concealed something. "No, the weather has been bad recently, and my throat is not so comfortable. I have received everything you sent me. If there is anything I need, you can send it. Anthony, you are so kind!"

Jaqueline on the other end seemed to be busy. The environment was a little noisy, and her answer was intermittent.

"I haven't called you for a long time, Anthony. Since you left last time, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

It had been a few days since he left the fishing village, and it was indeed a long time.

Anthony gave a soft "hmm" and his attitude was flat.

Jaqueline said coquettishly, "Anthony, you buy so many things every time. I seem to be doing wholesale. I actually just mention it casually. Don't just worry about me. You also have to take good care of yourself."

"Okay, these are small things, just a little effort, and just take it as my thank you for saving my life."

"Got it! I'll get busy first! There is someone on my side..."

Anthony didn't hear the words clearly later.

Jaqueline seemed tired and busy.

The phone was hung up suddenly, and he didn't take it to heart. After making such a phone call with Jaqueline, he felt that his depressed mood was relieved a lot.

Mavis outside the door heard the whole conversation.

Holding a cup of coffee, she originally wanted to chat with Anthony, but when she reached the door, hearing his gentle voice, the hand that was about to knock on the door stopped halfway.

He had never been so careful with her.

The more Mavis thought about it, the more pathetic she felt, and she just froze.

She didn't recover until Anthony finished the call.

He and Jaqueline had been in touch all along?

It turned out that for such a long time, she was the one who was the most redundant.

*

In the following days, although Mavis and Anthony were in the same house, they seemed like strangers.

Even if they saw each other, they still didn't say a word.

Winter was coming, and children were about to go on winter vacation.

Mavis went to the school to attend Spencer and Molly's parent-teacher meeting.

When she came out after the meeting, Molly asked her, "Mavis, are you feeling unwell? You don't look well."

It was said that children's intuition was accurate, and Mavis thought so at first, but this time Molly was not right.

"I don't feel unwell. Thank you, Molly, for your concern."

Molly was a little confused, and always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't tell what it was. She looked at Mavis, and exchanged glances with her brother.

On the car back home, Molly clamored for food.

Mavis was helpless. "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

Molly pondered for a while, then asked her brother what he wanted to eat.

Spencer shook his head, cold as always, "It's all right."

Molly curled her lips, "Spencer, Mommy doesn't like people who often answer casually."

Spencer said coldly, "Mommy is not here."

Molly stopped taking with him, and then turned her head to continue thinking about what to eat. After thinking for a while, Molly said, "Mavis, I want to eat durian."

"OK."

Durian?

Thinking of the taste of durian, Mavis suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach for some reason. That churning feeling seemed to stir up everything she ate.

"Pull over."

Mavis said to the driver.

The car stopped and Mavis hurried to a trash can on the side of the road and began to retch.

After vomiting for a long time, although she didn't spit out anything, the uncomfortable feeling still haunted her. Recalling, Mavis felt that she didn't seem to eat anything bad, so why did she suddenly start throwing up?

Molly and Spencer behind her were thoughtful.

The two children looked at each other.

Spencer didn't speak.

Molly asked directly, "Spencer, do you think the same as me?"

"Um."

With her brother's approval, Molly was more determined.

When Mavis returned to the car, Molly asked her, "Mavis, should you go to the hospital for a physical examination?"

"I'm fine."

Mavis smiled, "I should just eat bad things. I'll go back and take some medicine."

Molly was smart and asked her, "Is it really just eating bad food? Will there be a little brother or a little sister?"

Mavis felt a thunderbolt falling from the sky in her head, hitting her directly.

If she remembered correctly, was the morning sickness reaction the same as she had now?

In addition, she always felt very tired recently, and she can't eat...

She originally thought that she couldn't eat because of the unhappy relationship between Anthony.

However, she obviously took the contraceptive pill that day, and she took it in front of Anthony.

That store sold fake medicine to her??

After thinking about it carefully, she remembered her period had not come for a long time.

It seemed that what Molly said was right. She had to find time to go to the hospital for a check-up, so as not to have random thought.

The next day, Mavis asked for leave.

Early in the morning, after Anthony left, she went out slowly, wrapping herself tightly in a windbreaker.

In order to avoid being discovered by the Callahan family, she went to the hospital under Micah's name.

When she arrived at the hospital, Mavis did the examination as quickly as possible.

While waiting for the result, she was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

She had already started planning in her mind what to do with the child if she was indeed pregnant.

Soon, the test results came out.

"Miss Parker, congratulations, you are pregnant."

It was 42 days old, a preliminary embryo.

Mavis froze for a moment.

Even though she had thought countless times in her heart that this child should be aborted, at the moment, the softness in Mavis' heart made her unable to bear it. She hesitated.

When she came out with the report, Mavis' hands were shaking.

She wanted a baby before. Molly and Spencer were so cute that she was crazy about it, but Anthony just discouraged her.

Now that the baby had suddenly arrived, whether to stay or go had become the biggest problem.

Undecided, Mavis didn't know who to consult.

She was depressed for a few days, and then deliberately held back the pregnancy reaction.

If grandma found out that she was pregnant, Anthony must also know, and the Callahan family may have another chaos.

This day.

It happened to have transnational business, and Mavis had an idea when she heard that the company's headquarters was in the country where Lyra was located.

She took the initiative to ask to leave, and while discussing, she wanted to talk to Lyra about this matter.

This matter can only be said in person, not a phone call.

Knowing that Mavis was going on a business trip, Paloma tapped on her crutch and asked Mavis seriously, "Mavis, are you really going on a business trip? Come back right after it?"

She knew what she was worried about, so she nodded affirmatively, "Don't worry, grandma. I have no intention of leaving. I will definitely come back on time. You must take care of yourself, and don't be angry with Anthony."

Paloma nodded.

Adhering to the saying that children and grandchildren had their own blessings, she didn't ask much, and didn't say much.

She just waited and saw when Anthony will repent.

He should not wait until he lost it to know what regret was.

It was good for young people to suffer a little.

*

Mavis got on a plane.

Looking at the city under, she really wanted to leave just like this.

But she also wanted to know, if she really left, will Anthony come after her again?

The funny thing was, this was just her own imagination.

When Lyra learned that Mavis was coming, she put aside the work at hand and helped Mavis solve the trouble first.

Malcolm wrapped around his wife's slender waist. His handsome face was gloomy, and he was not very happy, "If she is in a bad mood, you can let her stay here for a while. The premise is that she can't take up my wife's time. Otherwise, I'll just send her back home."

He was very serious when he said this.

Lyra couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You don't get tired of it."

"As long as you don't dislike me. Rara, go."

After Lyra and Malcolm finished talking, she went to Mavis.

Seeing Mavis again, Lyra felt that she was a lot haggard.

She was sitting alone in a coffee shop, and her back looked very lonely.

Her thoughts were all showed on her face. Can she not be haggard and lonely?