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.

Felicity had been a

just the two of them, the unpleasantness of their last

was clear Langston had been genuinely

also the first time

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

meeting again after several months naturally left her feeling out of sorts, awkwardly shuffling her

thought I'd help clean up a bit." Miles's voice was soft and refined, exuding an

of it conveyed a sense

smile, grabbed the

called out to

to her and, without Song strides, he quickly for a reaction, reachedel her

"You have a fever."

stepped back, only to be pulled back by his firm

appearance and manner, was inherently assertive and

you seen

Felicity nodded obediently, "Yeah."

a fever

back to her foom, and then made a vall to a friend

handing her

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