Chapter 140 You Two Make Me Sick


    "Spencer, how are you?" Celine asked nervously as she hurried over to his bedside.


    "What are you doing here?" Spencer still hadn''t recovered from the shock as his body continued to


    quiver. A few fragments of memories shed through his mind.


    "What am I doing here?" Celine said sweetly before looking away shyly. She then added, "Hurry, get up


    from the floor!"


    "How could this be?" Spencer lowered his head as he pulled his hair in vexation. He growled, "What


    the hell happenedst night? What happened?"


    "You don''t remember?" Celine asked. "Last night, you got drunk. And then we slept together..."


    Spencer looked dumbfounded. He felt as if his entire world was spinning. "Shut up! Shut up! Get out!


    Get out of here!"


    Startled, Celine shrank back, looking as if she was about to cry. "Okay, okay. I''m leaving. Anyway, we


    both wanted it. I''m not asking for anything. I just want to spend one night with you and I''m satisfied with


    that!" She then slowly made her way to the bed.


    "What? We both wanted it? What do you mean by that?" Spencer suddenly raised his head. His eyes


    were red with anger. "That''s impossible!"


    "Why not?" Turning to look at him, Celine continued, "Perhaps in your heart, you still love me. You


    probably don''t love Fiona as much as you think. Don''t you remember? Last night, you clearly knew who


    I was yet you still slept with me. I don''t me you, Spencer. I love you and I wanted to do it."


    "Fuck off! Get out of here!" Spencer suddenly grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it on the wall.


    "I''m leaving but don''t me yourself, Spencer. I''m not asking for anything." Then she opened the door


    and left. As soon as she went out, Celine suddenly bent down and clutched her stomach. Her face


    twisted from the pain. Her stomachache felt odd, as if something was falling inside. She thought


    inwardly, ''No, baby, you can''t...''


    "Argh!" There was a sudden roar in the room. Spencer hit his bed with his fist in regret and anger.


    He felt like an asshole. How could he do such a terrible thing? How could he have slept with Celine?


    How could he betray Fiona?


    "You''re not Fiona! Who the hell are you? Tell me!"


    A memory shed in his mind. All of a sudden, Spencer froze with his hand clutching his head. It turned


    out that what Celine had said was true. He knew who she was and yet he still...


    Three dayster, in the ward of the infirmary


    Tick tock...


    It was nearly noon when Fiona slowly opened her eyes. It took a while before she realized what was


    happening as a vague voice rang in her ears.


    "Fiona, are you awake? Wake up!" A voice called anxiously in her ear. Fiona moved her stiff neck and


    noticed a man standing near her bed. "George?"


    "It''s me. How are you feeling, Fiona?"


    "I''m fine. How long was I asleep?"


    "You were out for three days. I was so scared. I didn''t know about it until this morning. So I came to see


    you right away. They all tried to hide it from me." George smoothed Fiona''s hair and asked, "Shall I call


    a doctor for you?"


    "No, thanks." Fiona shook her head. When she saw George sitting on a wheelchair, she asked, "How''re


    your legs, George?"


    "Still the same." George smiled. "Don''t mind me and my legs. What about you? How are you? Why did


    you leave the ward only to be sent back? I heard that Spencer sent you here like a madman that day.


    Once he finds out you''re awake, he''ll definitelye."


    With a slight smile, Fiona replied, "Maybe."


    When George noticed that Fiona didn''t want to talk about Spencer, he carefully asked, "How are things


    between you and Spencer?"


    "Nothing." Fiona shook her head. Hadn''t she always been like that whenever it came to Spencer? They


    had been intimate with each other but they had never confessed their feelings to each other. Neither of


    them believed in each other but they lived together and saw each other every day.


    Knock, knock, knock!


    The door of the ward was pushed open. When the doctor saw that Fiona was awake, he smiled and


    said, "I estimated that you''d be up around this time. I knew it. So, how are you feeling?"


    "I''m fine." Nodding her head slightly, the disappointment and sadness shed across Fiona''s eyes.


    Why didn''t Spencere?


    "Mrs. Cheng, you should take it easy. You should control your temper. Your health is poor so you


    should be more careful. You''re not just thinking about yourself anymore. You have to consider the life


    inside of you."


    "What? What are you talking about?" Fiona asked in confusion


    "Oops, I forgot to tell you. Congrattions, Mrs. Cheng." The doctor smiled. "You''re pregnant! The


    baby''s around seven to ten days old."


    "Pregnant?" George repeated in utter shock. "What? Pregnant?"


    "Yes." The doctor nodded.


    "Oh, my God! That''s great news!" Upon hearing this, George turned to look at Fiona and held her hand.


    He said excitedly, "Fiona, did you hear that? You''re pregnant! You''ve really grown up! You''re going to


    be a mother!"


    Fiona opened her mouth slightly as she absentmindedly caressed her stomach. Her eyes became red


    all of a sudden. "George, I... I''m pregnant!"


    "Yes, you''re pregnant!" George took Fiona in his arms and rubbed her back. "Congrattions!" "Fiona!"


    The door opened again!


    This time it was Spencer who hade in.


    "Mr. Cheng!"


    "Spencer!" Then George let go of Fiona and said with a smile, "Congrattions!"


    After a short pause, Spencer nodded and replied, "Thanks."


    Fiona and Spencer met each other''s gaze but neither of them said a word.


    "You two must have something to talk about." George began wheeling his wheelchair out. "We should


    give you some privacy. We''re leaving now."


    "I''ll head out too." The doctor considerately wheeled George out of the ward. As soon as they were


    gone, the room fell into a thick silence.


    After a moment''s silence, Fiona said, "I''m pregnant."


    "I know." Spencer gritted his teeth as he spoke.


    "Don''t you have anything to say?" Fiona asked in a hopeful tone, quivering. She was going to give birth


    to a baby that was theirs. It was a magical feeling.


    However, Spencer didn''t answer her question. Instead, he asked, "Do you want to go back to M City?"


    "M City? Yes, I do. I want to go back," Fiona said, looking up at him.


    "I''ll send someone to bring you back to M City in two days then," Spencer said.


    "But..."


    "Spencer!" The door was opened. It was Celine. Fiona was visibly surprised to see her but Celine didn''t


    even nce at her. Celine had her eyes glued on Spencer. Smiling, she said, "Spencer, I found you!"


    Spencer''s heart skipped a beat. "What''s up?" he asked in surprise.


    "I have something to tell you." Turning to him, Celine grabbed his arm and said, "Follow me out,


    please."


    "Why do we have to go outside?"


    "Oh?" Raising her eyebrows, Celine responded, "Or do you want to talk here?"


    Raising his eyebrows, Spencer replied, "Let''s go."


    "Spencer," Fiona suddenly blurted out. This was all she could manage to say. Why did it seem as if


    their rtionship had changed in the past three days? Was he still suspicious of her because of the


    video? Was that why he was willingly going outside to talk to Celine in private? But what about the


    baby she was carrying?


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    With this in mind, Fiona bravely stood up and rushed out. ''How dare Celine do that to my face! Spencer


    is my husband! And the father of my child!'' she angrily thought to herself.


    This was the first time that she was going to do something that she was so sure of. This was also the


    first time that she was going to go after Spencer. This time, she finally made up her mind to get him


    back once and for all.


    As if hit by an epiphany, Fiona bolted outside. There was no way that she was going to let Celine take


    Spencer away from her. ''Please don''t leave me, Spencer,'' she pleaded inwardly.


    In the corridor, Spencer yanked Celine''s hand away and asked, "What do you want to say?" Three


    days had already passed and this was the first time they were seeing each other again. The first time


    they had met after that night was in Fiona''s ward. No matter what, he was going to do something about


    Celine. He couldn''t let Fiona know the nasty thing he had done. There was no way in hell that was ever


    going to happen.


    "I didn''t want to bother you, Spencer. But..." Celine began choking as she sobbed. "It looks like I can''t


    do this myself."


    "What''s wrong?" Spencer asked, frowning. He still didn''t know how to face Celine. He couldn''t be


    responsible for her but he also couldn''t get rid of her.


    "I think... I''m pregnant..."


    Spencer felt as if he had been hit by a thunder.


    Trembling, he asked, "What did you just say?"


    "I think I''m pregnant," Celine said. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure


    running towards them.


    ''She''s pregnant?''


    Fiona''s face was white as a sheet. ''Celine''s pregnant? What is she talking about?''


    "That''s impossible!" Spencer bellowed. "How could you be pregnant? It''s only been three days! We


    only slept together three days ago! How could you know you''re pregnant?"


    "My period''s alreadyte!" Celine shouted. Suddenly, she blinked as if in shock. "Fiona? What are you


    doing here?"


    Spencer''s heart skipped a beat.


    He stiffly turned only to find Fiona standing not too far away from him. She was covering her mouth and


    crying.


    "Fiona..." Spencer called out her name lightly. He tried to approach Fiona.


    "Stay back! "Get away from me!" Fiona yelled, tears streaming down her face.


    ''They slept together? They slept together when I was in aa?'' Fiona thought to herself. Her vision


    became blurry, slowly losing control. She felt as if she was about to faint.


    No, she couldn''t faint here!


    Fighting the dizziness, Fiona stepped backward and shrieked, "You two make me sick!"