Free Web NovelChapter 1547: Chapter 1547: Missing Daddy?
She is about to give birth, but he still hasn’t found her.
Ethan Barnes looked at Morgan Ashworth, curling his lips into a smile, "Sometimes, I really admire you. You’ve been abandoned so many times, yet you still shamelessly cling on. It’s truly never-ending and complicated."
Faced with Ethan Barnes’ mockery, Morgan Ashworth sneered unceremoniously, "Well, what else can I do? Should I be like you, losing half my life and still unable to keep someone? What right do you have to ridicule me?"
Ethan Barnes immediately shut his mouth, saying nothing.
Morgan Ashworth turned around, "Take care and rest well, I’m leaving now."
Morgan Ashworth left the place, getting into a stretched luxury business car. Eleven was driving in the driver’s seat while Morgan Ashworth glanced sideways at the scenery passing rapidly outside the window.
It’s been over three months now. She disappeared for so long, no matter how hard he searched, she never appeared before him again.
Where on earth is she now?
Could it be that she hasn’t missed him even a little bit?
Morgan Ashworth was submerged in his thoughts when Eleven in the driver’s seat suddenly received a call. Through the rear-view mirror, he looked at Morgan Ashworth and reported in a low voice, "Master, we just received news, Princess Willow Crawford has been found."
What?
Morgan Ashworth suddenly raised his head. free𝑤ebnovel.com
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Willow Crawford was taken away and has been recuperating in a secluded villa all this time. Her nine-month pregnant belly was already very large. Due to the previous blood exchange for Morgan Ashworth, the bigger her belly grew, the weaker her body became. Fortunately, with Serena Sterling’s meticulous care, she was safe now.
Willow Crawford wore a loose white dress. Now winter had passed and spring had arrived, all things were reviving. She stood by the window, reaching out to touch her belly.
At that moment, the baby inside kicked her.
Willow Crawford immediately curled her red lips. Nowadays, the baby interacts with her every day, seemingly very lively and active. With the baby accompanying her, she didn’t feel lonely or sad at all.
But, Morgan Ashworth wasn’t here.
For such a long time now, she hasn’t seen Morgan Ashworth again.
Willow Crawford gently stroked her big belly, asking softly, "Baby, do you miss your daddy?"
The baby inside kicked her again, as if telling her yes, I really miss daddy.
A faint sadness and intense longing emerged in Willow Crawford’s eyes, as if she was speaking to herself, "Baby, not long from now, once you’re born, I’ll send you to be with your daddy. Then you father and son can be reunited. I believe he will be a very good daddy. He will love you well and love you on my behalf."
She knew her own body best; Willow Crawford understood her body was on its last legs. When she faced the choice of saving herself or the child, she had already prepared herself mentally.
Once she gives birth to the baby, she certainly won’t make it, and can no longer accompany the baby or him.
Originally, she could face death calmly, but now she has started to feel reluctant, greedy, and unwilling to part. She desperately wants more time to watch the child grow up, to see the boy she once loved become a father.
At this moment, Serena Sterling walked in, "Willow."
Willow Crawford turned her head, "Mommy."
"Willow, your due date is near, and there’s a possibility of early labor at any time. During this period, you need to pay more attention to rest and don’t overthink," Serena Sterling reminded her.
"I understand, Mommy."
"Willow, I’m going out tonight and will be back tomorrow."
