My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 1687

There would be no problems. According to my physical condition, I would not be able to give birth in the future.

I pursed my lips and suppressed the joy in my heart. I pretended to have been convinced and nodded solemnly. "I accept!"

Zoel finally smiled. He leaned back and stretched out his hand to me in the video. "Congratulations, Arianna. We'll be colleagues from now on."

It was getting colder and colder in winter. The temperature in the city often reached negative values. I was pregnant and wore a lot to block out the cold, and it made me look like a moving, lazy bear. It was drizzling, and the sky was gloomy. Emma helped me to watch the snow by the window.

The grass and trees in the garden had all dried up. Snowflakes fell on them, like covering them in snow-white clothes. It was thick in winter.

Charles' secretary came in hurriedly. He was wearing a simple cotton- padded jacket. As he spoke, the heat dispersed. "Is Mr. Reid here?"

He was here for Aaron.

"What happened, Mr. Garland?" Emma asked casually.

The secretary opened his mouth and was about to speak when Aaron appeared at the stairs and stopped him. "Mr. Garland, come up and talk."

Aaron had absolute authority at home. Mr. Garland was looking for him, so he went straight upstairs.

Emma thought that Aaron was deliberately targeting her, so she argued, "Whatever! It's not like I'm that curious about what you're saying..."

I shook my head helplessly. These two were probably going to quarrel for the rest of their lives.

We heard footsteps upstairs, and Aaron had also changed his clothes as he followed Mr. Garland downstairs. The two of them hurried out. When Aaron reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned back to tell us from afar, "Remember, don't go out. Before I come back, don't go anywhere."

This silly woman had said that she would let Aaron go, but in fact, she still minded his words and deeds so much. Just now, Aaron's blunt words had probably made her sad again.

I opened my mouth, trying to comfort her, but suddenly I felt a heat flow between my legs, and a burst of pain spread throughout my body.

Looking down, I found that there was already a large area of liquid at my legs. I was too familiar with this situation.

I didn't even have the strength to open my mouth. I reached out to call her but couldn't open my mouth. I could only bite my lower lip hard and clench my fist.

Emma had not heard my reply for a long time before she turned around in confusion. When she saw the sweat dripping down my forehead, she hurriedly ran over. "Arianna, what's wrong with you?"

I clenched my teeth and tried to speak. "Call the doc... tor... I... I'm giving birth..."