Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 2142

I was sitting at the door, and my phone was vibrating violently. I picked it up and looked at it. Seeing it was a call from Shannon, I answered it. "Do you need anything, President Collins?"

"Namely, to ask why aren’t you at the company yet. You've always been the earliest. I thought you'd come early today too, so I bought you breakfast," Shannon complained through the receiver.

Listening to her voice, I could imagine her aggrieved expression at the moment. "I have something to do today, so I'm going to be late. Leave the breakfast. I'll eat it later," I replied.

"Okay, okay, I’ll wait for you to come."

Nina came out of the room the moment I was done with the call, and I went up to meet her. "How is it? What did the doctor say?"

She was touching her belly but I could not see any expression on her face. Her tone was flat, "It's been 40 days. I have to decide as soon as possible if I don’t want it."

"You don't want it?" I asked after hearing what she said.

Considering Nina's attitude just now, it was obvious she did not want the child but thinking about it, it made sense. She was forced to conceive. Most people would probably think the same as she was and not want it.

Nina let out a sigh as if she had made up her mind. "Well then, I don't want it. And I plan to make an appointment to abort it immediately."

"Do you want to think about it again, in case you regret it then?"

"No, I won't regret it. This child is too dirty. I can't give birth to him. I can only give it up." Nina frowned, but her voice was filled with determination.

It seemed that she was determined not to have this child.

I had no way to persuade her about this kind of thing. I could only respect her thoughts. "Alright, it’s good as long as you decide. Promise me that if you make an appointment, you will tell me, and I will accompany you."

"Okay. Thank you, Wanda. I really don't know what I’d do without you." Nina lowered her gaze.

I tugged at the corner of her clothes. "Alright now, let's go. We’re going to be late for work."

In the car, I could see Nina touching her stomach several times from the corner of my eye. She must be reluctant. After all, this was her own flesh and blood. How could she give it up without any affection?