A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 445

"Why? Are you not feeling well?" When Cedric heard Joanna's words, his expression immediately became unusually nervous.

Joanna held his hand with some amusement and shook her head, "It's not because I'm not feeling well. I just feel uneasy for no reason. I don't know why."

"You've been too tired recently. After a few days, I'll take you and Kerr out to travel for relaxation." Cedric said as he reached out and rubbed Joanna's hair gently.

Joanna blinked her eyes, leaned her head in Cedric's arms and said, "Okay."

As a family, they indeed seldom went out for a trip.

"Mignon!" When Nacho returned to the villa, he saw Mignon sitting on the sofa with a pale face. He couldn't care about anything else and went forward to hold her in his arms tightly.

Leaning against Nacho's arms, Mignon took a deep breath and grabbed his clothes with great strength.

Nacho lowered his head and kissed her lips. He said in a hoarse voice, "Don't let me worry about you so much in the future. Do you hear me?"

Mignon blinked, leaned against Nacho's arms gently and rubbed his chest, "I'm sorry, I... just... couldn't accept the fact for a while. I didn't mean to make you worried."

"Silly woman." Nacho held Mignon in his arms tightly and said in a hoarse and trembling voice, "No matter what happens, I will be with you. Understand?"

"Okay." Mignon looked up at Nacho's handsome face with tears in her eyes.

She wanted to get pregnant with Nacho's child. She couldn't accept the fact that she couldn't have a baby again. No matter what, she would try her best to give birth to a baby.

"Whether you can get pregnant or not, I love you." Nacho knew what Mignon was thinking about. He gently rubbed her eyelids and said with his eyes full of worry.

Mignon felt pain in her heart, as if it was stimulated by something.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Nacho's lips, saying, "Nacho, I love you too."

No matter what, she loved Nacho with her whole heart.

Nacho reached out with some amusement and gently put his arms around her waist, "Fool."

After that time, Mignon didn't do something exciting anymore, but Nacho was still worried that she would do something to hurt herself, so he often followed her.

Mignon had been mysterious these days. She often got rid of Nacho's bodyguards and came back at eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Nacho's face was gloomy. He knocked on the table with one hand while holding his mobile phone with the other hand.

"Lost again?"

"Yes..." The panicky sound of the bodyguard came from the phone, and he was a little awkward.

Nacho put on a cold face, pursed his lips and said, "Continue to look for Mignon. You must find her!"

After Nacho hung up the phone, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Sibyl put the coffee on the table and saw Nacho's gloomy face. She was a little worried and asked, "Young Master Gu, is there anything wrong with Miss Brooks?"

Sibyl always called Mignon Miss Brooks, not Mrs. Gu, which made Nacho a little unhappy. He frowned slightly and explained, "She's been mysterious these days. I don't know what she is busy with. I'm a little worried about her, so I asked my bodyguards to follow her at any time."

"Maybe she's playing with her friends, so she doesn't want to be followed." Sibyl said obediently.

Nacho pressed his uncomfortable temple and tore off the tie around his neck.

He felt dizzy in his head. This kind of feeling inexplicably annoyed him.

"Young Master Gu, you don't look well. What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" When Sibyl saw Nacho's uncomfortable expression, she went forward and asked worriedly.

"A little... tired." Nacho shook his head, looked at Sibyl feebly and then slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at Nacho like this, Sibyl reached out in a panic and put it on Nacho's forehead.

Nacho's forehead was boiling hot. He had a fever.

"Young Master Gu, you have a fever!" Sibyl said to Nacho anxiously.

Nacho opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Sibyl and said, "I'm all right. You can go out."

"No. Young Master Gu, it feels so hot. I will take you to the hospital." Sibyl reached out to hold Nacho's body and said.

Nacho looked at Sibyl feebly and said, "I'm fine. Don't be so nervous."

"No, you're very weak now. I'll help you go to the hospital."

Seeing that Sibyl insisted on sending him to hospital, Nacho had to go with her.

Sibyl took Nacho to the hospital. The doctor gave Nacho a check- up. After taking his body temperature, the doctor gave him an injection and then left.

Sibyl stood by Nacho's bed. Looking at his pale and weak face, her fingers trembled slightly.

She slowly bent down, lowered her head, and then, she gently kissed him on his lips.

"Nacho, I like you very much. What should I do?"

"How can I become your wife? What... should I do?"