Dorothy was at her wits' end. She couldn't exactly drag Felicity to the hospital for a check-up, could she?

So, after much deliberation, Everett came up with an idea. They'd invite a renowned gynecologist to Anglonia first.

Then, they'd pretend to seek medical advice and, given Felicity's current ill health, suggest a consultation for her as well.

At least this way, they could confirm their suspicions!

If it turned out to be infertility, everything would make sense.

As for the rest...

They could leave it to their son to handle.

After all, meddling too much in the younger generation's affairs might not always be beneficial.

...

Felicity had been holding on for a while, but once the medication wore off, her fever spiked again.

With people around, she didn't want to draw attention or cause worry. So, she thought of sneaking to the dining table to grab the fever reducer Calvin had recently bought, while the living room was empty. But just as she approached the table, she looked up to find Miles tidying up the kitchen!

The atmosphere suddenly turned indescribable.

Awkward?

Or maybe, just uncomfortable.

Lopez around earlier, Felicity had been a bit more at ease, not

them, the unpleasantness of their last encounter

clear Langston had been genuinely upset

time he

she, fully aware that Miles was making a last-ditch effort, had still

they were strangers, meeting again after several months naturally left her feeling out of sorts, awkwardly shuffling her feet. "What are

up a bit." Miles's voice was soft and

the sound of it conveyed

forced a smile, grabbed the medicine, and turned

out to her from

without Song

"You have a fever."

stepped back, only to be pulled back by his firm

and manner, was inherently assertive

seen

Felicity nodded obediently, "Yeah."

a fever isn't

then made a vall to a friend nearby, arranging fora

by her bedside, handing her the medicine and

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