Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman's Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 404

The process of waiting for the results was torment.

At noon, Zyla refused to eat. Her hands were tightly clenched, and her teeth were gritted so hard that her lips turned white.

Olivia was worried about her, but she also knew that saying anything would be pointless.

She could only silently stay by Zyla’s side. She would wait with her and face this together with her.

Sometimes, she could not help but wonder how difficult Zy’s previous life had been that made her so strong yet so fragile that she could fool everyone with her optimistic appearance.

Everyone, including her, thought that Zyla was happy.

At four o’clock in the afternoon, the doctor finally came over with the results.

“Ms. Jones, congratulations. You are two months pregnant. After this…”

Before he could finish speaking, Zyla raised her head abruptly. “Can I have an abortion now?”

He froze for a moment before frowning and trying to persuade otherwise. “Ms. Jones, with your physique and uterus, conceiving will not be easy for you. This pregnancy happened through pure luck. If you abort it, you may not be able to conceive in the future.”

Zyla stood up, grabbed the results paper, tore it up, and threw it into the trash can. She roared, “Don’t lie. to me! I got pregnant after that one night, yet you’re telling me it’ll be hard for me to conceive again? Do you think I’m a fool?”

The doctor was startled by her and took a step back. Just as he was about to say something, Olivia said, ” Doctor, thank you. I’m so sorry, but please leave for now.

hearing this, he ran

pregnant after just one try even if one was

conceiving.

Children were fated.

lip and fell to the bed, tears streaming down

whom she did not know the

No, she refused to!

she turned and

“Zy!”

because of her legs, she got anxious, and her crutches

“Ahh!”

her head quickly

that Olivia had fallen, she immediately came over to help her up without

trying to persuade me otherwise.

her hand. “Zy, I understand how you feel. I’m not trying to persuade you to stay. I just want

calm down and think

you will regret it later. You can still

tomorrow.”

“Sis Liv, this child is a disgrace! Its existence is a disgrace, just like I

back then!”

herself into Olivia’s arms and

was a disgrace to my mother back then, and I grew up in shame. What’s the point of

have to suffer the