After settling everything, Matthew Grant then went back to the hospital.


    “Here, have a bite.”


    Matthew Grant collected the murderous aura just now, now a gentle face looking at the person in front of him – that is, nca. nca ah a bite of the watermelon handed over by Matthew Grant, said vaguely, “delicious delicious. ”


    “Want some more?”


    “Mmmmmm!”


    …


    The two were interacting so sweetly that it was almost as if no one else was around …


    Peter Murray looked at them like this, sour teeth are going to pour out, why is he so sour? Peter Murray leaned against the wall holding his arms and nced at Curtis Irwin at his side, “How long have the two of them been like this?”


    “About two hours now.” Curtis Irwinughed.


    Because some time ago Rosanne and Old Mr. Grant, Old Mr. Butler, York Roach almost took turns, pestering nca to ask some things before and like to eat and drink and wear, so it caused Matthew Grant very opinionated.


    Finally, because Rosanne had just been taken for a checkup, York Roach followed, Old Mr. Butler went home to prepare food for nca, and Old Mr. Grant could not get away because of some things, so nca finally fell into Matthew Grant’s arms. How could Matthew Grant not be tired of being tired of being tired?


    “… two hours, really can do.”


    Peter Murray shook a goose bumps, how before did not find Matthew Grant is such a person.


    “Are you full?” Matthew Grant asked.


    nca nodded her head, her eyes looked like little stars, Matthew Grant looked at her gentle look in a good mood.


    “Matthew Grant, when can I get out of the hospital, the doctor said I am fine.” nca said blearily.


    “No way!”


    Matthew Grant refused tly. Discharge, what hospital? The world outside is so scary!


    nca, who was rejected, was so desperate, “But I’m better now, the hospital is so stuffy, I’ll get sick.”


    “So you want to be discharged?”This is from N?velDrama.Org.


    “Yes.”


    “What do you want to get out of the hospital?” Matthew Grant gave nca a rare chance to plead her case.


    nca’s eyes lit up and she tugged on Matthew Grant’s arm ingratiatingly, “I want to go back to painting!” These days Old Mr. Butler had sent nca many beautiful paintings, no matter the color scheme or the sketching technique, they were all perfect and simply tickled the worms out of nca’s heart.


    She wanted to paint too, very much, especially!


    And after not drawing for so long, she wasn’t very good at it anymore.


    “No.”


    “Why?!” nca screamed out at once.


    Peter Murray and Curtis Irwin looked on and simrly covered their ears, they suddenly wanted to leave this ce of right and wrong …


    Matthew Grant is a serious reasoning with nca, “you are pregnant now, even if you do not think for yourself, can not think for the child? Those paints are toxic and bad for the baby.”


    “But there are many paints on the market that are harmless.”


    “No, they are all unscrupulous manufacturers who cheat you, especially ignorant girls like you.”


    “…”


    nca looked at Matthew Grant in shock, as if wondering about the truth of his statement. The two people looking at me and me at you, Peter Murray first can not stand to go over, disgusted said, “Matthew Grant, you have enough, right? It’s just a pregnancy, no need to be so precious, let’s leave the hospital today.”


    “No!”


    “No!”


    “No!”


    Suddenly, three voices came from the doorway in unison.