Chapter 485


    Magnus, that petty, conniving snake, was using his status as Natalia''s husband to get his grubby hands on her freshly-drawn


    design drafts. The bastard shamelessly imed them as his own without giving Hector as much as a dime!


    Such a man was the epitome of shamelessness, the elite among the scum!


    Had Hector not poured his heart out to Natalia about this blood-boiling injustice, she would have remained in the dark, thinking


    Magnus had generously shared the drafts with him.


    By all that is holy! If it weren''t for Natalia''s sake, Hector would have already given that lowlife a ck eye and a swollen face.


    Just looking at Magnus'' smug face on camera made Hector''s blood boil even more, itching to give him a piece of his mind.


    Bianca sidled up to him and began gently massaging his back. "Calm down, will you? Didn''t Natalia give you some exclusive


    drafts? Plus, | remember you saying they sold like hotcakes!"


    Hector clutched at his heart in agony. "But if Magnus hadn''t stuck his oar in, all of Natalia''s designs would''ve been branded with


    NH International and made a killing once they hit the market!"


    Bianca pursed her lips in disagreement. "But Nat''s married to Mr. Andersen, after all. You know what they say, ‘Keep it in the


    family.’ She’s bound to let her own husband fill his coffers first."


    Thatment twisted Hector’s mouth in frustration. "You... you’re actually defending that jerk? Whose side are you on?"


    Bianca, still massaging Hector''s shoulders, yed the peacemaker. "Come on, honey, shouldn''t you be happy for Nat''s sess?


    | mean, she''s amazing. She''s got a golden touch—ugh!" Bianca''s praise was cut short by a sudden gag. Her face turned ashen.


    Hector, who had been stewing in his own anger, immediately rose from the couch, concerned. "What''s wrong? Are you okay?"


    Bianca sat down, pale and listless, waving her hand weakly. "! don''t know...ugh...1 just..."Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Her sudden nausea left her speechless, and she slumped on the couch, looking like a ghost of her former self. Panicked, Hector


    touched Bianca''s forehead. "You''re not feverish. Did you eat something bad? | think we should take you to the hospital.”


    Bianca grabbed Hector''s arm with a pitiful look. "I''m fine, let''s not go to the hospital, okay?”


    “No way, if you''re sick, you need a doctor." Hector insisted, picked her up, and headed out. "Look at you; you''ve lost so much


    weight. You must have not been eating well!"


    Bianca was nestled in Hector''s arms. After gathering some strength, she hesitantly said, "Okay, hospital it is, but can | not get


    any shots?"


    Hector couldn''t help butugh at her fear. "No can do, love. We''ll do what the doctor says. Don''t worry, I''m with you." He gently


    ced her in the car.


    Hector sped towards the hospital in Hawaii, Bianca''s difort evident despite the rush.


    The hospital was bustling even at dusk. Holding the queasy Bianca, Hector quickly navigated through the lobby.


    Anurse swiftly registered them for a specialist, and Hector anxiously awaited the results of Bianca''s examination.


    Soon enough, the doctor emerged. Hector crowded the doctor anxiously, "What''s wrong with my wife?"


    The doctor grinned at Hector. "Congrattions, sir. Your wife is pregnant."


    "What?!" Both Hector and Bianca, fresh out of the examination room, were stunned.


    Hector pressed the doctor, "Are you sure? Is she really pregnant?”


    “Yes, am | really pregnant?” Bianca echoed in shock.


    The doctor, slightly irked, reassured them, “I understand the excitement of new parents, but please, don’t doubt my expertise.


    We''re professionals here.”