Chapter 62 I Was For My Children
Chapter 62 I Was For My Children
Isabella stood up, then nodded in gratitude, "Thank you Mr. Smith, Mr. Simons, I'm leaving now."
She ignored Christian completely. After that, she hurriedly left.
After getting outside, she was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. She lowered her head and pressed
down heavily on her forehead, feeling extremely tired.
During the past three years in the workplace, this was the first time she had been in such a difficult
situation. Everyone had his own idea which she couldn't figure out.
Then she drove her car straight back to the hospital.
Next day, Mr. Smith did not contact her again. Isabella could finally stayed in hospital in relief.
Luke came in the early morning as well. Seeing him, she was startled: "Why are you here? You're not
busy today?"
"No, not very bust." He smiled gently and placed the breakfast on the bedside table. Then, he nodded
towards Diana, "Mrs. Jones, I will take her there."
Diana said, "Ok, I'll watch over Rachel for you."
Isabella looked at them blankly. Then Luke dragged her out by the wrist before she could say anything.
"Luke, you?"
In the hallway, Luke smiled as he walked: "Mrs. Jones told me that you will do the pregnancy test
today, but her leg was injured, so I'll go with you."
Pregnancy, pregnancy test?
Isabella blinked in bewilderment, and suddenly understood.
When had she planned to do that pregnancy test today?
Mom, you shouldn't have sold your own daughter like that.
She smiled stiffly. "Yeah, I almost forgot. But it's okay if I don't do it today. I can change the date."
If he was with her, the doctor must misunderstand their relationship.
"Why should you change the date since we are already here? Let's go, I've already registered for you
online, and we won't waste too much time if we go now."
"…"
His arrangement made Isabella have no way to refuse.
She looked at him awkwardly for several seconds, then said, "Alright, it may take some time. Let me
know if you have anything, Luke." Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Okay."
They then walked to the obstetrics and gynaecology department.
Luke listened to the doctor's instruction even more seriously than she did, so he was naturally mistaken
as the baby's father. Isabella tried to explain, but was interrupted several times. Finally, she could only
awkwardly look at the man.
"You should be very careful not to overwork. Don't be too tired. Moreover, no smoke or alcohol…"
While the doctor was patiently instructing her, his gaze was always on Luke. It was clear that he said
this to him.
Isabella could only look down at the pregnancy checklist with embarrassment.
After a while, she heard something from behind. The doctor, who was facing the door, asked, "Sir, this
is the obstetrics and gynaecology department. Can I help you?"
Luke and Isabella turned around almost at the same time.
"I'm looking for her."
The man slowly walked in, and naturally embraced her shoulders. He asked the doctor with an
extremely calm tone: "How is the baby?"
Isabella, "..."
Doctor, "..."
Ten minutes later, Isabella asked with anger on the rooftop, "Christian, why you came here? Do you
know what you were doing just now? "
In her entire life, she had never felt so awkward. She would probably never forget how the doctor
looked at her when she left.
And Luke was also present. How would she be able to face him in the future?
"You didn't tell me that you were doing the test today, so I'm late."
"…"
Isabella became even more angry.
So he was even gonna accompany her today if she had told him?
She never thought this man could be so shameless.
"There is no need. Luke is far more gentle and considerate than you. Do you think I even need you?"
She sneered.
Suddenly, Christian approached her with his hands in pocket. His expression was indifferent, "Luke did
this for you, but I was for my own children. Since they are mine, I won't let them suffer. You can do
whatever you want with him, but I'll take care of my two babies."
"…"
Isabella looked at him in disbelief.
Christian seemed to have read her mind, then said indifferently: "I will not fight with you for the custody.
but since they are mine, I will take my responsibility."
After a long while, Isabella finally spoke, "It's good that you got to know it, but practically you only
provided a sperm. Since we have divorced, you are not qualified to fight for the custody even if I admit
you're their biological father."
Had he already known that she wouldn't abort the children, so he decided to pester her in a different
way?
She suddenly confused. What's the point of pestering her all time since he didn't even love her?
Just because he didn't want the two children to call some other man 'daddy'?