The first thing you need to do is to take a look at Vivian Mond, who is being pushed out, and take her hand and go with her to the ward.


    Several of them followed, except for Philip Dixon who stood still, spoke to the doctor about the situation and said, “She is my good brother’s wife, we must keep the child in her womb no matter what.”


    Philip Dixon knew better than anyone the importance of the child in Vivian Mond’s womb, so the child had to be preserved.


    Otherwise, Lisa was doomed.


    Philip Dixon, once a good brother, would never allow them to turn against each other.


    Although he gives the impression of being a yboy and a bit talkative, he is actually a man of fine mind.


    “Okay Dr. Dixon, we’ll definitely do our best.”


    The doctor nodded.


    “I’ve given you guys a lot of trouble.”


    Philip Dixon nodded slightly and turned to leave.


    In the ward, Vivian Mondy in a hospital bed, hanging from a drip, still in aa.


    Morris Cheal sat by her bedside, watching over her every inch of the way, holding her hand for a moment.


    Arlo Marsh stood beside Morris Cheal and said, “Miss Mond will be fine.”


    “Yes, yes, Mr. Morris, Vivian is always lucky.”


    Sophie also followed andforted Morris Cheal, only when she spoke, her eyes red viciously at Lisa with a sense of anger.


    “It’ste, let’s all go back.”


    Morris Cheal gave the eviction order.


    Several people looked at me, I looked at you, and all could not say anything, so they said hello and left the ward.


    Philip Dixon came over, saw them walking out, and asked, “Leaving so soon?”


    “Morris is in a bad mood and is an eyesore here.”


    “Yes, Mr. Morris is so worried about Vivian.” Sophie shook her head and sighed, inclined her head andmented, “I envy Vivian, to have a man who loves him so much.”Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    “Sick!”


    Lisa red at her with no good grace, carrying her bag and stepping on her high heels to leave.


    “You’re the one who’s sick! They’re together and you have to interfere. You’re either sick or have a problem with your outlook. Are you that happy to be a third child?”


    Sophie retorted.


    Lisa, who had just walked a few steps away, gave a beat, clenched her fists, and slowly turned around, her angry eyes staring at Sophie without a moment’s hesitation, and walked back towards her.


    The sharp eyes of Sophie is a little scared, she instantly goose, moved a few steps, hiding behind Philip Dixon, inclined head to look at Lisa, milk fierce milk fierce said: “you dare to touch me try,ter Vivian gave birth to the baby, I let her beat you up.”


    She said, and waved her little fist, as if I had someone to cover, no one is afraid of the look.


    “Heh.”


    Lisa stood in front of Philip Dixon, saw Philip Dixon blocking Sophie,pletely look like defending her, so lightly snorted, “whether her baby can be born or not is still a question. And you, saying that I am the third child, but also do not take a piss to look at yourself, interfering with Philip Dixon and Larissa’s rtionship, you are very honorable? You can stand on the moral high ground to use others, you are really shameless.”


    “I … I … I am not!”


    Mentioning this matter, Sophie felt very innocent, angry from behind Philip Dixon stood out, opened his mouth and tried to argue.


    As a result, Philip Dixon put his arm around her neck and gave her a wink, “Ahem.”


    He coughed twice, reminding Sophie not to forget today’s appointment.


    Sophie froze, reason returned and skimmed her lips, not saying another word.


    But she was still not willing to fall behind, and added, “Miss Mandy and Philip Dixon broke up 800 years ago, even if I’m with him, I’m not a mistress even if I’m with him.”


    Arlo Marsh, who was leaning against the wall with his arms wrapped around his chest, raised his eyebrows, and said, “Oh no, that’s a lot of information!


    Lisa was speechless, helpless gaze fell on Philip Dixon, only to see Philip Dixon’s eyes flickered to the side, not at all to help her out.


    The discouraged Lisa, self-deprecating smile, “Philip Dixon, a friend, remind you a word. It’s not in your best interest to offend Larissa.”


    She left a sentence, turned around and walked away.


    “Eh, hey? Larissa her …” Philip Dixon reached out to say something, but found that his brain was messy.