Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 875

After Minerva finished putting on her clothes, she glanced at Maddox who was still in a deep slumber. He continued to remain in the same position as before. He must have fallen into a deep sleep because of the drug.

It was better this way, she took this chance to rush to the hospital. If he woke up when she came back, she would tell him that she had gone to the supermarket to buy groceries.

If he still hadn't woken up, then it would make things easier.

Minerva came forward to tuck him in and said softly, 'TH be back soon. You rest well."

Maddox's eyelash fluttered slightly but he was still fast asleep.

Soon, Minerva went out. When she went downstairs, Abigail also called her and said that she had already left the hotel.

"You can call a taxi, and we will meet at XX Hospital directly. Got it?"

Abigail used to live here, so Minerva didn't give a second thought hearing her words. She nodded and said, "Got it, Auntie Stark. I'll call a taxi right away."

Minerva quickened her steps but felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen. Moreover, last night's joy had made it difficult for her to walk properly.

She didn't have such a strong feeling when she just got up, but now the more she walked, the more she felt exhausted as if she was tugging at a wound.

Minerva was afraid, but she could only call a taxi and walk slowly.

As soon as she reached the hospital, Abigail came up to hold her as she got out of the taxi, "Are you alright?"

Minerva shook her head. She took two steps forward but almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Abigail was quick to hold her up.

Minerva's fall made Abigail's heart almost jump out of her chest. After all, Minerva was pregnant. If she actually fell down, she would get into trouble.

"Why aren't you being careful?"

Auntie Stark looked at her helplessly with a hint of reproach in her eyes.

Minerva felt very awkward in her heart. Initially, she did not want to tell Auntie Stark about this matter. After all, this kind of thing was somewhat hard to talk about to others.

But now that things had taken a turn for the worse, she had to let her know.

Minerva was so reprimanded, she did not dare to retort. She muttered in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Auntie Stark. I'm... a little distracted just now."

When Abigail saw her lowering her eyes to apologize, she realized that she had overreacted just now. She coughed softly and changed her attitude, "It's okay. I don't mean to blame you. It's just that when I saw you almost fell, I got anxious."

After that, Abigail helped Minerva into the hospital.

Minerva was suffering from pain when she walked, so her pace was slow. Abigail noticed her unusual posture and moved her lips to say something but held back.

Forget it, since things had already come to this state. There was no point in saying more.

They'd wait for the results before making the next move.

Because they came to the hospital very early, they did not have to wait in line. Minerva was quickly brought in for a check-up.

Abigail accompanied her throughout the process. When the results came out, the doctor looked at her with a frown and said, "Your pregnancy hadn't passed the first trimester yet, hadn't you? Why are you so careless?"

Minerva bit her lower lip in embarrassment. Abigail, who was beside her, spoke in a faint voice, "This time was a special case."

"What special case could lead to this? Even if you can't help it, you still have to be cautious. You have signs of miscarriage."

Upon hearing this, Minerva's face turned pale, and she almost fell to the ground. Luckily, Abigail held her up, or she would have actually fallen.

After listening to the doctor's words, Abigail could not help but furrowed her brows, "Doctor, it will never happen again. She didn't realize she was pregnant. She came as soon as she realized something was wrong."

The doctor shook her head helplessly. When she saw that Minerva had not spoken much, and her face turned pale after hearing a sign of miscarriage, she felt a little sorry for her. She could only say, "It's just signs of miscarriage, it's not that serious. If you rest well, you should be able to give birth smoothly. However..."

Her gaze landed on Minerva, and she said, "You have to be extra careful. You can't be frightened and you can't let things like this happen again."