The Spare Wife

Chapter 96 Revealing the Truth

After finishing the checkup, Dr. Palmer grinned at Cornelie. “Looks like there’s no major issue with your health. Have you been to the hospital for a checkup?”

Cornelie nodded and motioned for Abigail to speak up.

Abigail, a bit absent–minded, got a nudge from Cornelie and replied in a soft voice, “Yes, I went for a checkup and got an injection, but it didn’t work.”

“Let’s try acupuncture, and I’ll prescribe a few more medicines for you.” Dr. Palmer’s demeanor was gentle.

“Is it really that simple?” Cornelie started to doubt his competence.

Dr. Palmer spoke in a warm tone. “Based on the medical records you provided, there shouldn’t be any major issues with her health. How about having your grandson take a look instead?”

Cornelie’s face immediately contorted, her expression full of disbelief. “There’s absolutely nothing wrong with my grandson! He’s had regular checkups since he was a child, and we know all the results. There’s no way he could have any problems!”

Dr. Palmer just gave a faint smile.

“Go

get the treatment, and from now on, come in every two weeks. No matter what, we need to

make sure you get pregnant!” Cornelie urged Abigail, her tone tinged with disdain.

Under Cornelie’s insistence, Abigail lay on the office examination bed.

As Dr. Palmer prepared to lift Abigail’s clothing, she suddenly placed her hand on his. “Is the acupuncture really necessary? I’m scared of pain.”

“What’s a little pain compared to giving birth later? You won’t be able to stand it then!” Cornelie scolded harshly.

She went on, muttering to herself, “It’s been three years and there’s been no sign of progress. You’re afraid of this and that. I really don’t know why the Grahams took you as a daughter–in–law. Just to cater to your every whim. Three years! Even a speeding bullet would have arrived by now.”

felt disheartened by her words and could

stung a bit, but afterward, she

left with fifteen types

She gave her a stern warning. “You

they still don’t work, then get ready

vague hum of acknowledgment and silently got

pulled away, Abigail chuckled wryly at

a divorce. Given my

time.

to the hotel, Abigail tossed away

returned to the set, it was already 8.30PM in the

felt a throbbing pain in her lower

lightly as she

the treatment

the pain in her abdomen was so intense that her

to collapse to

her bag, intending to ask Luna to pick her up.

came in.

sweating profusely from the pain, didn’t have the luxury to think

“Sean… I’m in

just finished his work, only noticed her message.

about the clinic.

stood up, signaling for Cameron to quickly follow

gasping in pain. “At the entrance… of the hotel… It hurts so much, Sean,

much.”

the room, trying to reassure Abigail. “I’m coming down right now. It’s

okay.”

spoke, he turned back to instruct Cameron, “Hurry and

first–floor guest room!”

in so much pain that she could hardly focus. Her body trembled violently, and her lips

tightly and rushed into