The Wrong Woman

Chapter 523

Wendy chuckled. "That's right, Chubs, no need for tears now. Crying too much might damage your eyes and could even contribute to postpartum depression."

Pressing her lips together, Mila forced a smile. "Thank you, Wendy. I'll try not to cry."

Wendy encouraged further, "That's the spirit! Premature babies aren't a cause for concern nowadays. With advanced medical technology, they just need a few months in the hospital, and then they'll be ready to come home.

"I have experience in childcare; I can lend a hand. I'll ensure your baby grows up chubby and healthy."

Florence quickly chimed in, "I'll take care of him too. I've raised kids just as well as Wendy. Just consider Nathan, Taylor, and, of course, Daniel..." Patting Daniel on the back, Florence added, "He's as strong as a bull."

Caught off guard by the sudden pat, Daniel instinctively covered his chest, looking bewildered.

Mila couldn't resist stealing a glance at Daniel. She was moved by his gesture to visit her despite being blind. A wave of emotion washed over her, and she managed a faint smile.

"Chubs, congratulations to you and Nathan on the new addition to your family," Daniel said.

Mila replied warmly, "Thank you, Daniel."

Taylor joined in with congratulations, playfully teasing, "Chubs, even though he's only three pounds six ounces, that little guy looks surprisingly strong I could hear his cries from outside the glass; he's got quite the set of lungs. And his kicking and flailing... impressive, to say the least."

Mila's smile widened, genuinely uplifted by Taylor's words about her son. "Thank you, Taylor," she replied gratefully.

Florence gently squeezed Mila's hand, her heart swelling with empathy and admiration. "Chubs, you've been through so much. You nearly lost your life bringing this baby into the world.

platelets and the dedicated obstetricians that you're here with us today. Thankfully, they managed to stop the

they know, Mila had extensively researched the

all, wasn't a brush with death

the child was healthy, all the challenges were worth

today. In the future, she vowed never to endure

her head reassuringly.

it, Chubs. You're

recovering," Florence insisted

.ne

tone gentle.

with me. I'll

you,

the maternity

consumed by guilt and remorse, couldn't help

wonderful, Florence. Thank you," Mila cut him

flickering across his face as

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255