Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife-Chapter 21 - 20: Does Damian Like a Girl?
Tears fell uncontrollably, and Bella Acker raised her hand to wipe her eyes before saying, "Dr. Warren, I want to tell him this news myself."
That ’him’ naturally referred to Damian Sinclair.
Dr. Warren nodded understandingly, "Come back for another check-up in seven days. If there’s still no fetal heartbeat, we will arrange surgery for you. You’re still young, don’t be too sad. As long as you want, you can have many children in the future."
"Thank you." Bella Acker’s small face was pale and bloodless. She put on her clothes and walked out of the examination room, tears flowing again.
This was her first baby, which was extraordinarily significant. No matter how many children she might have in the future, this baby was irreplaceable.
The more Bella thought about it, the sadder she became, unable to stop her tears. She started crying loudly in the corridor.
A cold, sarcastic voice came from behind, "I was wondering who was being so undignified, wailing like a ghost in the hospital, turns out it was you."
Bella Acker turned around at the sound, seeing Cecilia Lynch standing behind her with an exquisite LV winter handbag and a finely made-up face, looking at her contemptuously.
Bella Acker had no mood to deal with her now, wiped the tears off her face, and stepped forward to leave.
"Bella Acker, stop right there!" Cecilia Lynch quickly caught up, her high heels clicking, and grabbed Bella’s clothes with a cold sneer: "I heard you didn’t abort the child? What? Damian is about to get engaged, and you still intend to use this child to tie him down? How shameless can you be?"
Now the child was Bella Acker’s reverse scale, she turned back and glared at Cecilia, "I haven’t settled accounts with you for the nonsense you spouted before, you’d better not provoke me again!"
"I was spouting nonsense? Bella Acker, can you be a bit self-aware?" Cecilia Lynch’s cold laughter was full of sarcasm, "Let me tell you. That person is coming back, and as long as she returns, neither you nor I can compare to the importance of even a single strand of hair of her in Damian’s heart. Do you want to know why Damian didn’t want anyone back then and decided to take you as his underground lover? Because you have the same name as that person. But her surname is Bao, and her name is Bei."
Listening to this, Bella Acker felt like a clap of thunder exploded in her ears, leaving her somewhat dumbfounded and unable to react.
"I wonder when Damian calls ’baby’ in bed, who he’s really calling." Cecilia decided not to even bother sneering anymore, her face calm as she said, "If you don’t believe it, you can go back to the villa and look at the second floor. The closed-off bedroom and study there are filled with things that person used."
After speaking, Cecilia Lynch stopped entangling with Bella Acker and turned away in her high heels, walking off aggressively.
Bella Acker watched her back, wanting to say, I’ll no longer listen to your nonsense. But the more she cared, the less she wanted to leave doubts in her heart. Could she really just be a substitute for another woman?
Feeling unsettled, Bella Acker stood silently in the corridor for a long time before going to the bathroom to wash her face clean.
She didn’t go back, but first left the hospital, standing across the street to call Damian Sinclair.
The call was picked up after two rings, Damian Sinclair’s cold voice coming from the other end, "Where did you go?"
Bella Acker deliberately used a cheerful voice, "Didn’t you say you still had to go to the company this afternoon, so I made plans with Shannon to study a new role together."
"Shannon?"
"She’s the girl who was with me at the elevator door yesterday. She should be able to get the role of Iris, then we’ll be in the same production team. Oh, I won’t tell you more, we have to cross the street. Bye-bye."
Bella Acker quickly finished and hung up the phone. She was really afraid that if she said a few more words to Damian Sinclair, she wouldn’t be able to hold back her tears.







