Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 854 Intentions

A pregnancy meal is usually characterized by high protein and high nutrition, and light taste and easy digestion. Being a nursing mother herself once, Carlee understood what was going on as soon as she listened to Sylvia’s description.

After thinking for a moment, Carlee frowned and said solemnly: “If I guess correctly, I’m afraid Nina has already given birth to a child.”

Sylvia was surprised, blinked her eyes and asked, “Didn’t you say she’s more than eight months pregnant, there’s still some time before her due date.”

Carlee was still thinking hard and trying to put the pieces together. Harley had left early and returned late in the past two days, and last night he refused to tell his whereabouts, which made her more confident in her judgment.

“Maybe it’s a premature birth!” Carlee’s words were loud and clear, and a change of mood followed. Although she did not like Nina, she still wanted to know if the newborn child was a boy or a girl.

Sylvia saw that Carlee was not enthusiastic like her eagerly: “Mrs. Timothy, how about I accompany you to go down and ask him?”

“There is no need!” Carlee refused, rolled his eyes, and revealed his fears. “Now that I have issues with Harley, it’ll be near impossible to get him to speak. Even if you ask, you may not be able to get an answer.”

With that said, Carlee stood up and paced the room with her hands behind her back.

“You call Mrs. Barns in, I have something to tell her.”

“Okay Mrs. Timothy, give me a moment,” Sylvia said and then went out obediently.

the cooked soup in a heat preservation bucket, used a heat preservation box to pack the meals, and then drove to the hospital. As soon as he left, Mrs. Barns ran upstairs to report to Carlee. By this

and Mrs. Ariana returned home

with tips while she looked forward to the baby

of Nina, Harley pushed the door and walked in,

you hungry? I

her eyes fell on Harley, Nina was shocked and slightly annoyed. She

you

don’t be annoyed, I’m just here to

opening the insulated bucket and the insulated lunch box, she frowned and said, “I said I didn’t want to see you,

“Nina…” Harley pleaded helplessly.

still moved. She endured the pain of the incision in her abdomen

what is good for me. Let me sit here alone in

I won’t provoke you anymore.” Harley said, before giving a wry smile and taking two steps back to

and smiling soothingly: “I’m sorry for what I

soup. Seeing Nina nodding slightly in satisfaction, Harley felt relieved,

lowered his head and suddenly looked up at the door. He was gone. Her mood declined for a while. The spicy aroma of the soup seduced her nostrils, daring her to take a sip and she couldn’t help but succumb. Besides, her stomach was rumbling as she seemed to have

frowned, she picked up the fork and picked up a stir-fried cabbage, and found that it was not well cooked. Needless to say, these meals

Even though the soup was not tasty enough and the vegetable not well cooked, Nina knew that Harley was very careful about chores and kitchen work and fled from them. It had to take a lot

now the two of them had reached the point of no return, and she was unwilling to put down her pride and accept

Nina was drinking soup with a tangled heart, Harley walked into the elevator. He wanted to see his daughter upstairs. Although he couldn’t hold her in his arms, it was good to