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.

Ms. Sanchez and Mr. Lopez around earlier, Felicity had been a bit more at ease, not

the two of them, the unpleasantness of their last

had been genuinely

first time he had let

fully aware that Miles was making a last-ditch

strangers, meeting again after several months naturally left

clean up a bit." Miles's voice

the sound of it conveyed a

forced a smile, grabbed the medicine, and

he called out to her

and, without Song strides, he quickly for a reaction,

"You have a fever."

pulled back by his firm grip, "Why are you

and manner, was inherently assertive and dominant.

you seen

Felicity nodded obediently, "Yeah."

a

made a vall to a friend nearby, arranging fora doctor

bedside, handing her the

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