Sophie only felt a flip-flop of unpleasant feeling in her chest, hating to vomit out the bitter bile.
After a burst of faint vomiting, she was able to soothe for a while.
Warren stood behind her, reached out and helped her to smooth her breath, handed her a ss of warm water, “Here, drink some water.”
He saw it in his eyes and felt it in his heart.
Although he knew it was hard for women to be pregnant, now that he had seen Sophie throw up so much and lose so much weight since she became pregnant, he felt bad too.
“Thank you.”
Sophie took the warm water and rinsed her mouth, before flushing the toilet and straightening up to wash her hands at the sink.
After washing her hands, she was weak, her hands propped up on the sink counter, looking at herself in the mirror, her face extraordinarily pale except for the hideous and horrible scar.
“It’s not like you’re going to keep throwing up.” Warren stood beside her, his brow knitted, “Sure the baby’s going to be born?”
Sophie couldn’t eat, she was malnourished, she had just thrown up for a while, and her head was dizzy at the moment.
She nodded her head breathlessly, “Yes, let’s have it.”
“The child is yours and his. But what was he doing while you were suffering?” Warren became angrier and angrier as he pulled out his phone and looked down while searching for something, “There are things I didn’t want to tell you, but seeing how stupid you are, I really can’t look away.”
He opened a chat log with a former colleague of L City and pointed the screen at Sophie, “Did you see that Larissa has his baby and is now living in his house? And, the two are going to have a wedding soon!”
After saying that, Warren hugged and said, “Is it really worth it!”
Sophie raised her eyes and looked at the chat log on her phone screen, raising her hand to slide the log upwards, and after reading it, her face turned paler and paler.
Larissa was pregnant too?
Dixon was a doctor, and if she hadn’t had sex with Larissa, there was no way she could have entered The Dixon family.
Sophie thought something was fishy.
Turning around, she got out of the bathroom, took her phone and tapped on the news and information app, locating the address in L City.Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
As expected, there was indeed an inquiry on the L City local news.
#Dixon and Larissa will get married after a year, #The Dixon family second young master rumored to be getting married …
When you click on the news, there is a picture of Larissa with Dixon’s mother underneath, and some rted content below.
When the news was really presented in front of her, Sophie’s strong heart was instantly shattered, the fortress copsed, and the faith that seemed to have sustained her up to this point was gone.
She sat on the edge of the bed with her head hanging down, her phone slipped from her hand and fell to the floor.
In her mind were the words of Warren just now, constantly haunting, circling, lingering.
Yes.
She was suffering during her pregnancy, but Dixon, who is still getting married to Larissa?
Although Dixon is being treated in this hospital, he has so many friends who are with him and care about him.
Larissa is not with Dixon for the time being, for the obvious reason that Larissa is pregnant and needs to nurture her baby.
Oh.
Irony.
Life is a script, full of unknown possibilities.
For example, at this moment, he has Dixon’s triplet children; Larissa also has his children.
Is Dixon pathetic?
No, it’s only himself who is pitiful.
“Believe it now?”
Warren leaned over and picked up the phone and ced it next to her with a reassuring, “You’re young, you must think twice before you act. I know three children is a gift from God, but what will you do in the future if you have three children?”
This is Warren’s heartfelt words, there is absolutely no selfishness.
If Sophie was willing to marry him, three children, he could treat them as his own.
But obviously, Sophie has no feelings for him.