The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

Chapter 88: All Of Me

“Have you noticed how he is easily tired lately?” Evan asked while carrying Lucas into his designated room within the villa. Lucas and Shantelle were staying two nights with Evan that weekend. “He used to wait up for me, no matter how late I visited your

house.”

Upon entering, Shantelle immediately pulled the bed’s comforter open, and Evan

laid Lucas down. She frowned at Evan’s

words and replied, “During the first few

months, yes, Lucas would try his hardest to

wait for you, but lately, I assumed he was just getting used to our set-up, Evan.”

Evan stepped back, walking to the closet. When Shantelle had agreed to sleep in the

villa occasionally, Evan bought a set of clothes for Lucas. That way, they did not

have to pack each time they stayed overnight

with him.

While Evan pulled out pajamas for his son, Shantelle admitted, “But yes, I admit that he seemed more tired lately.”

Because of Evan’s suggestion, Shantelle

wound up checking Lucas’ hand. She

pressed her son’s fingers and evaluated his

oxygenation.

While Evan removed Lucas’ shoes and

pants, he added, “He doesn’t even wake up

when I change him, Shanty.”

Shantelle frowned, realizing how Lucas’ palm was not as pinkish as before. She checked his eyes. Lucas finally complained when she evaluated his tongue, saying, ”

Mommy! I’m sleepy!”

The young boy merely rolled to his other side, avoiding his mother’s inspection.

“What is it?” Evan asked. Her reaction may

have been evident that Evan also grimaced.

“He looks a little paler than the last. I’ll run

a blood test on him tomorrow morning,” Shantelle suggested. “Just to be sure.”

“You don’t take him to a pediatrician?” Evan

sought.

Shantelle shrugged and replied, “Medicine is practiced the same way, regardless of our specialty, but I will take him to a specialist if I find anything odd. In the past two years, though, Lucas showed signs of anemia -”

“So that’s why he takes iron?” Evan sought.

on a serious iron diet,

is pretty common, Evan. Many people normally live well with the same condition, thanks to iron supplements

Evan remarked. “I don’t mean to be

you would see Attorney Scarlett and Jason

asked.

is no confirmation

was only threatening, hoping to get a faster settlement, but

I don’t want

time, especially since

brought their entire

Hills,” Evan described.

helped Evan in changing

both kissed their son

bedroom, Evan suggested, “I have some documents for you to sign. The judge finally approved Lucas’ name change.

to

Evan, but with him walking

she replied, “Okay.”

entered the main

her eyes landed on the framed photo on the wall. She

Evan had changed it

her, Evan,

marriage photo, where Evan looked incredibly sad, the picture she was looking at included genuinely

choosing a nightgown to wear, Shantelle bathed thoroughly. When she stepped out of the bathroom in her sleeping gown and robe, Evan was already

table and

to sign. Take your time. Go through

skimming through the documents. The attorneys handling the first name

to

denial. It caused a delay in giving Lucas Evan’s last name. Eventually, though, they re-applied

it!” She said out

the bathroom, “Okay,

it back

To your study? I

Shantelle said.

a moment of silence,

replied, “Okay, you

where the safe is.”

walked into the bathroom

I don’t

of the

and answered, “The passcode

04051994.”

wait.

Shantelle said.

It is,”

the

behind his bookshelf.

her birthday and smiled at how it indeed opened. She wondered where else

eyes caught a folder. that was labeled under her name. She bit her lip, wondering, ‘Would Evan mind? Why would he have a folder

got to her, and she grabbed the folder and read the documents

skimmed through three very important files. Her mouth was open the whole time. She

fifteen minutes making sure she read it right. However,

marched back to the main bedroom. Evan was done showering and had just exited the bathroom with only a robe around his waist. He winked

quite ready to get naughty just yet. She wanted to flaunt her new discovery. She cleared her throat and claimed,

Island?” Evan asked,

an island. At the top of my head,