Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 119 The Fetal Dysplasia

I just smiled and Dennis took over her suitcase. Arm in arm, Diana touched my belly and said, “It’s

close to six months, and it grew bigger.”

I glanced at hers. It’s impossible to notice she was pregnant without a scrutiny, as she wore in baggy.

“Why did you come back so sudden.” I smiled, thinking she would not return until she gave a birth in

the countryside.

“Because Alex is coming soon! I am back for him. It’s been a long time that I haven’t seen him. I kind of

miss him.” she looked much better.

Dennis walking in front us with the suitcase, she whispered, “Are you guys OK now?”

“I don’t know, because Olivia’s back. I am not sure what will happen in the future.” said I with a shrug.

“Fuck!” she just lost her temper, “That woman has already been rich, hasn’t she? Why doesn’t she stay

in Hensley Town to keep her status? Why does she come back for troubles?”

“Maybe she is for taking over Mrs. Knight’s job.” I was not sure what would take place since Olivia was

back. Generally speaking, I felt unsettled.

She shot out her lips, “she’s just haunting.”

Silent as I was, I thought about Alex and said, “Did Alex tell you when he’s coming?”

She denied, “No.”

In the parking lot, I asked Dennis, “Did Miss Pearson leave?”

He nodded, “Toby drove her away. Get in the car, please.”

In the car.

“What would you like to eat?” asked Dennis.

It’s 12 o’clock, lunch time.

I found Diana was tired for the long trip, and answered, “whatever”.

Nodding, Dennis drove us to the downtown, parked the car down to a Japanese restaurant, after which

he turned his head to me and asked, “How about Japanese food?”

I faced to Diana for her opinion, “ Is it OK for you?”

“Sure,” she nodded.

Off the car, Diana got close to me and whispered, “Have you kept in this way recently?”

“Pretty much!” admitted I.

“Oh my God!” said she who slapped her forehead, “you are like a couple who has lived together for

many decades.”

I was dumbfounded, “what?”

“It’s not love love, but family love.” she curled her lips.

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It did not take a long time to serve our dishes since we ordered in the restaurant.

Dennis ordered a bowl of minced pork congee for me out of the reason that the pregnant was not

allowed to have mustard - too spicy.

It might because I had had too much congee, I had little of it without appetite. The left was eaten by

Dennis. There was nothing I had but few slices of salmon.

Diana had no appetite either. She was somehow confused about the way Dennis and I interacted.

After we drove her to YT Apartment, Dennis took me to the hospital.

There are numerous patients waiting in the Department of Gynaecology and Obstetrics. It was

fortunate that we had made an appointment before, we did not need to wait in a line. I had to take

various kinds of examination while Dennis had to wait outside.

By the ultrasonic inspection, the doctor looked at me hesitantly, upon which, I thought the baby might

be ill.

I stared at the doctor and said, “Doctor, is there anything wrong with the baby?”

She turned to me and admitted, “ Based on the image, the fetal heart rate is weak, indicating a sign of

dysgenesis, while it should be strong as a 24-week fetal.”

“Ms. Kennedy, you must stay in a good mood and sleep with good quality, which are necessary. You

have to understand your mood is closely related to the development of the baby.” she continued after a

pause.

I nodded. What she said I understood completely, otherwise I would not seek help from Alex.

After checking, Dennis went to doctors for my situation when I was lost in mind in the corridor.

I was blind to what the doctor had told him, who was in a obviously bad mood and frowned, “Clara, do

you hide something from me?”

“What did the doctor tell you - the baby is not yours?” I joked.

Dennis...

“I am not kidding!” he seemed helpless but concerned, “if you have some secrets nobody to tell, you

must come to me!”

I walked to the parking lot directly, mumbling, “I don’t like you to see Olivia, even a sight or a word to

her.”

No sooner had I said it than I turned back to looked at him, “Can you not do that?”

He stopped, a beam hanging on his eyebrows, and said, “imparity clause?”

With a stubborn stare at him, I admitted, “If you meet and talk to Olivia for one time, we will separate for

one week. If you can’t obey, we shall divorce.”

He frowned the eyebrows that were stretched before. “ Clara, is it so easy for you to divorce?”

I closed eyes and thought that it could not be simple when Olivia got involved in.

He helped me get into the car that he gassed subsequently, but nothing did he say any more.

We kept silence until getting home.

But his phone was ringing when we arrived. I just sat and stared at him, without any intention to get off

the car.

With a glance at the phone, he frowned more severely.

“Go inside to have a rest and keep calm. I had nothing to do with her before, and will keep the same in

the future.” hanging up the phone, he looked at me softly.

My mouth tightened and eyes turned red, I stared at him - how come the previous meticulous care

about her turned into nothing?

He embraced me and clapped my back, comforting me with resignation, “You are my wife until death

splits us up.”

He carried me to the bedroom, kissed me on my head, “I have to work now, but I’ll come back earlier

this evening.”

Dragging his suit, I was aggrieved, “ You are going to see her, aren’t you?”

He smiled, “Do I look so idle for you? Do you really think I have that much time?”

I loosened my hand and said without a look at him, “Just go.”

I would not know that even though he actually went to her if he decided to hide it from me.

He left with a slight sigh.

I was sleepy for the tough day, and fell asleep soon.

Because my mood would affect the baby, I just stayed at home for the next days, reading books and

walked around

Dennis accompanied me for a one-hour walk every day. Sometimes when I was too tired to walk, he

had to carry me home.

I could not keep my temper all the time, yelling at him occasionally which he had to bear.

As it occurred so often, I felt bored and stopped yelling.

We were going to walk around on the weekend.

However, I was too lazy to get up, which Dennis could not rejected. At last, he just stayed with me at

home.

Nanny had prepared a lot for a trip home.

Downstairs was ringing the door for which Dennis got up, pulling me up, “Get up for the brunch, then

we can have a walk.”

It’s already close to noon. I was hungry indeed.

He went down to open the door while I took a shower.

When I went out of the bedroom, I heard cries and screams from the first floor, and I had a look.

It was Olivia who wore a white dress with hair in a bun, looking like a teenage girl.

I had no idea what had they talked, but she cried and collapsed, the makeup massed up.