“I don’t want to hear apologies. From today onwards, if I ever see you selling scrap again, you get the hell out of here and go back home.”


    Arlo Marsh dropped a sentence and left the apartment without looking back.


    After walking a long way back to his car, he drove away.


    But after walking a short distance, he turned on his cell phone monitor to check on Aurora’s movement, only to see her sitting on the sofa with her head buried in tears.


    Hearing her cry her heart out, Arlo Marsh heart is very unpleasant.


    I don’t know how long she cried, she fell asleep on the couch.


    Arlo Marsh originally wanted to leave, but eventually turned the car around and went back upstairs to his apartment, and took Aurora, who was lying asleep on the couch, back to bed.


    [ah … oooh … ah …]


    In her sleep, Aurora suddenly shuddered and clutched his arm, cowering her body into a ball of tears, a painful look.


    “Go to sleep, go to sleep.”


    He sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly feeling that he had just acted too aggressively and scared her.


    It wasn’t long before Aurora fell asleep peacefully and let go of his hand.


    Arlo Marsh saw the little girl lying on the bed like a kitten, with baby fat on her face, delicate and cute, bird-like, and delightful.


    He raised his hand, hesitated, and finally covered her cheek, fingertips gently touching her cheek.


    The heart, at this moment can not restrain the elerated beating, almost to jump out of the throat like.


    This kind of throbbing feeling is unprecedented.


    The words of Philip Dixon came to Arlo Marsh’s mind, and as his mood worsened, he got up and left.


    Meanwhile, the hospital.


    Vivian Mond, hanging from a drip, woke up to see a haggard Morris Cheal at her bedside.


    “Awake?”


    Seeing that she was awake, Morris Cheal immediately approached her and asked softly, “Feeling better?”


    A pale Vivian Mond’s gaze was dull as she tugged at her pale lips, “The baby, how is the baby?”


    She put her hand over her abdomen, afraid that something might happen to the baby.


    The man smiled gently and ruffled her forehead hair, “The baby is safe and sound, but it needs to be hospitalized to keep it alive, otherwise it will be really dangerous.”


    He didn’t dare ry the doctor’s words to Vivian Mond for fear that she might think too much about it.


    Vivian Mond took Morris Cheal’s hand, “When did you … know about this?”


    If it wasn’t for the ident at Lisa’s house yesterday, she might not have known that Morris Cheal already knew about her pregnancy.


    “I’m your man, how could I not know about your affairs.”


    “Morris, I …”


    “Silly girl, don’t think so much, first lie down and rest. The doctor told you to be hospitalized to keep the baby, you have to listen to the doctor.”


    “Hmm. Good.”


    She nodded, her body was still a little weak, so shey down and slept.


    The pressure was just getting to her.


    Morris Cheal already knew about her pregnancy, and would certainly do everything he could to keep the baby, and would definitely move up the wedding.


    After a night’s rest in the hospital, she had nothing to do the next day and called Yara Sain on the phone, but she hung up.


    A littleter, ‘Yara Sain’ called and said that she was with her parents and couldn’t make a video call, so she talked to Vivian Mond briefly and then said something was wrong and hung up.


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    After hanging up the phone, Yara Sain took a picture of her son Hanson, and the little guy was smiling happily.


    Everything was safe and sound, so she was just overthinking it.


    “Here, have some porridge.”


    Morris Cheal sat on the edge of the bed with the porridge, scooped a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to Vivian Mond’s mouth, “It’s not hot.”


    She opened her mouth, drank a spoonful of porridge and smiled insatiably, “Morris, it’s good to have you.”


    The man’s hand holding the spoon gave a slight beat and said smoothly, “If you know I’m good, you should hurry up and marry me. I’ve contacted your parents and asked them toe to L City, and we’ll apply for a marriage license once you’re discharged from the hospital.”