Free Web NovelChapter 1103: Chapter 1102: You’re Just Disgusted with Me
"Look at you, if you don’t want to drink, don’t force yourself. If you feel even a little uncomfortable, don’t drink it. Now the dinner you managed to eat has all been thrown up."
Yancy Hastings’ mom was a bit anxious, tears welling up in her eyes.
This child has a hard life.
She must not want to make her sad, so she forced herself to drink it.
Now it’s all thrown up, and she made herself feel so uncomfortable.
"I’m sorry, auntie, I seem to have messed up again."
Fiona Sutton turned her pale face to look at Yancy Hastings’ mom standing by.
"Silly child, auntie just feels sorry for your body, you see how uncomfortable it is when you throw up."
Saying this, she directly took the stuff she threw up and carried it to the bathroom.
Faintly, you could hear the sound of running water in the bathroom.
Fiona Sutton sat on the bed, leaning against the back, her pale face looking at the closed bathroom door.
Yancy Hastings’ mother is really great.
If she had agreed to Yancy Hastings back then, if Yancy Hastings were still alive, having such a mother-in-law would be a blessing gained over a hundred lifetimes.
But her fate is too shallow to enjoy it.
In this world, how many people wouldn’t mind it at all and help you take care of these things?
Every time she vomited, it was Yancy Hastings’ mom who took care of those things, cleaned the basin, and placed it under the bed just in case.
Thinking of this, tears fell from her eyes.
Nia Mitchell walked in just to see this scene.
"Fiona?"
Nia Mitchell frowned, seeing Fiona Sutton crying again, feeling very upset.
"Didn’t you say you’ve gotten a lot better? Why do you still look so pale? What’s going on?"
Nia Mitchell felt heartbroken seeing her like this.
"I think I should take some leave, so I can take care of you here."
Nia Mitchell immediately suggested, looking at her, worrying about her well-being.
"I really am a lot better."
Fiona Sutton also wiped her tears, forced herself to cheer up, and pulled out a smile.
"Look, I am much better now, it was just a bit of morning sickness earlier, so I looked a bit pale."
Fiona Sutton quickly explained, not wanting Nia Mitchell to rearrange her schedule.
"Besides, you can’t even take care of yourself, how can you take care of me?"
Fiona Sutton spoke with a smile, raising her eyebrows afterwards.
Alright!
Nia Mitchell admitted, she indeed couldn’t even take care of herself.
"But I can stay here with you, talk with you, chat with you."
Nia Mitchell tried hard to prove she could be of use, looking into her eyes, she spoke up.
"When you’re at work, don’t we chat on Whatsapp just the same?"
Alright, she didn’t really know how to explain it.
Previously, it was indeed like that, but...
But chatting on Whatsapp is just not the same as talking face-to-face.
"You just despise me."
Nia Mitchell began playfully arguing with Fiona Sutton, and instantly, the ward felt a bit livelier.
"Alright, alright, stop making a fuss, if I keep you here, Young Master Peary will hate me to death."
Fiona Sutton immediately spoke with some implication, giving Nia Mitchell’s neck a rather suggestive look, and then glanced at Maxwell Peary.
Maxwell Peary still stood there with an expressionless face.
Nia Mitchell, however, was unaware she was out with a hickey, acting as if it were just like any other day.
