Jay's cold, impassive, iceberg face collapsed a little. H e stretched out his hand, his slender fingers tracing her delicate and flawless eyebrows.
"Angeline, this will be the last time Jaybie loves you like this. You have to be strong from now on."
He hugged her and fell into a deep slumber.
When the doctor arrived, he dressed her.
He had bought many beautiful clothes for her that were now in her closet at Garden Of A Diary. He took a long time before he finally picked out a green, flower fairy-like dress and put it on her.
He remembered that she was wearing a green anklelength lace dress and was as beautiful as a fairy when they first met, enchanting him at first sight.
He had hoped that he would also leave with the best memory of Angeline when he finally bade her farewell.
He cleaned up their bedroom carefully. He opened the heavy curtains and pushed open the windows only to realize that night had just come.
The doctor entered with medical equipment...
Jay stayed away temporarily.
He sat in the circular corridor on the second floor and smoked sullenly—one after another!
For some reason, he was very nervous.
Soon, the doctor walked out with a serious expression.
Jay saw the doctor's face. He looked just like those patients outside the intensive care unit. Jay leaped u p, rushed over, and grabbed the doctor's hands nervously. "How did it go? How's my Angeline and child?”
This was the first time Angeline had undergone an imaging examination ever since she was pregnant.
The doctor told Jay regretfully, "President Ares, I'm very sorry to tell you that she may not be able to keep the child."
"Why?” Jay's long body trembled.
The doctor concluded, saying, "Your wife has an ectopic pregnancy.”
Jay's handsome face was as pale as paper.
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