Free Web NovelChapter 1287: Chapter 1286: No Miscarriage
Therefore, once he decides to do something, even if ten oxen were to try to drag him back, they couldn’t.
The subordinates understand that it’s an ironclad fact, and they dare not offer any advice.
They absolutely can’t make decisions on behalf of their big boss, and they don’t dare to!
On the plane, Lucas Knight was resting with his eyes closed, appearing to be extremely privileged and comfortable.
Everyone knows that the quieter he is, the more it’s a sign of impending anger.
Meanwhile, in the First Special District, Alexander Kingsley arrived at Lanwan Court, originally planning to discuss some matters with the big boss, Lucas Knight, but found him absent.
As a result, Alexander had to return.
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As long as Eva Nightingale has been lying in the hospital, Liam Coldwell has been staying by her side.
During this time, the handsome and noble man had shed his usual mischievous demeanor and was looking very serious at the dean: "How is she exactly? I hope you understand, for this lifetime, Eva Nightingale is my woman, Liam Coldwell...She cannot be in trouble!"
He seemed to be declaring war.
If he didn’t restrain himself, he might have already hit someone out of anger!
The dean was trembling with fear: "President, she shows no signs of pregnancy..." Liam Coldwell insisted she was pregnant, but...
The dean was stunned for a moment: "She’s been bleeding so much because of dysmenorrhea... Our experts have examined her and found no sign of pregnancy..."
"President Coldwell, don’t worry, it is not a miscarriage. Miss Bennett should wake up soon!"
They have already realized they cannot afford to provoke Bennett, nor can they provoke Z Country. Of course, they want Eva Nightingale to get better soon!
"When will she wake up?" Liam Coldwell squinted, scrutinizing the dean, "I’m not joking with you, she really is my woman. If anything happens to her, do you think I will easily let your hospital off the hook?"
"..." The dean had already heard some things about Liam Coldwell, because Eliana Beckett once accepted a betrothal gift from him, inevitably giving rise to some rumors, thus...
"President Coldwell, rest assured, we are wholeheartedly dedicated..."
...
In the ward.
Eva Nightingale was still in a coma.
Her hand still hung with an IV drip.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, then she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the fluorescent light above, and a smell of disinfectant rushed into her nostrils.
This is a hospital!
"You’re awake?" A tall figure walked in, squatted by the bedside, and arrogantly grasped Eva Nightingale’s hand, "Thank goodness, I’m glad you’re okay!!"
Eva turned her head: "Liam Coldwell, did you bring me here?" She seemed to have a memory gap, asking subconsciously.
"Yes. Did you know that you were almost unconscious at the time, scared me to death..." He squeezed her hand to comfort her, "What do you want to eat, I’ll have it brought over!"
Looking at this woman, so pale that even her lip color was unusual, his heart ached, and he spoke seriously, earnestly, yet tenderly.
"I... I don’t want to eat anything!" She moved a bit, felt her lower abdomen still hurt a little, and seemed to think of something, "Am I...then..." The words got stuck in her throat, unable to speak!
But what Liam Coldwell caught onto was not that point.
Instead.
"Eva, did something really happen between you and him! And then..." Have things progressed to the point of pregnancy?
"Yes, I told you honestly, it’s a genuine relationship, a romantic relationship between a man and a woman."
Speaking so bluntly, Liam Coldwell can understand!
Yet why is it that he doesn’t want to believe it!
He should have believed it sooner and then kept his distance from her, understand?
"Is that kind of relationship you have with him..."
