Chapter 689
"No." Chloe blinked her wet eyes. "It's just a twins. This should be because she likes you. There is no possibility of this so- called danger. The doctor diagnosed the wrong person."
"I have seen a doctor once. The doctor's doctor said so. Now, he is a well-known gynecological doctor even in the international and international medical fields." Aman said, "I also hope the doctor is wrong, but do you think it is possible?"
Chloe bit her lip.
She had just learned from Amanthat she was pregnant with two babies, but she had not had the time to feel this joy, yet she had to face the danger of both sides.
Chloe said firmly, "Aman, the child is our crystal. I don't want to lose any of them!"
Aman's eyes sank.
As expected.
He knew Chloe would do this.
"Don't say two, even if I am pregnant with three or four, I will try my best to give birth to them. The more Chloe said, the more excited she was, and the more she wanted to cry. "I should feel more grateful. Thank God for giving us these children. This is a double surprise. We don't accept this gift from heaven, why we minus one?"
"For your safety!" Aman sternly said.
Chloe slowly raised her red eyes and looked at Aman. "What will happen if we have an operation?"
"Extract one. If the surgery is successful, the other will be born safely," Aman said.
"The operation is successful." Chloe blinked her eyes, which were wet with tears. "I just heard you talking about the probability with the doctor, which means the success rate of the operation. Does that mean, it may also be a failure?"
Aman looked at her and said, "Yes."
Chloe looked at him and asked, "What if the operation fails?"
"..." Aman looked at Chloe's blinking red eyes and said, "Something will happen to the fetus in your belly."
"No." Chloe suddenly crawled over from the bed in desperation. She reached in front of Aman and held his hand. "Aman, I can't perform this operation. You can't let me do it. If it fails, then not even a child will be left!"
Aman's eyes did not contain much emotion.
Because this possibility had already circulated in his mind for hundreds and thousands of times...
"Aman! We have already lost a child! We can't have a second child!" Chloe's anger at the beginning turned into a bitter pleading. "I won't have an operation. If you let me carry you, I can give birth to them!"
Aman said seriously, "If you are in danger at that time, it'll be too late to regret, but the operation must be done as early as possible. Do you think I can let you take the risk?"
"No." Chloe shook her head.
I'd rather lose this child," Aman said. "But I don't want to!" Chloe cried, "I can't lose it again!"
"Rather than the failure of the surgery, if you want to bear the pain brought about by the surgery and the pain of losing your child, why don't you terminate your pregnancy?" Aman said, "If you take the initiative to terminate the pregnancy, it can minimize the damage to your body!"
"I said didn't want to!" Chloe knelt on the bed and cried angrily. "I'm willing to take this risk. I'll do my best to give birth to our child, but I won't reduce the fetus and Euro on the pregnancy surgery!"
"But what if want you to perform an operation?" Aman ordered.
Chloe shook her head, and her crystal tears rolled down like broken beads. "I don't want... Aman, don't push me. I don't want to turn against you."
What would happen if they turned their backs on each other?
She didn't know what would happen.
But it was assuredly very serious. If Aman forced the doctor to help her with the surgery, the consequences would assuredly be very severe...
Aman pursed his lips tightly as his expression changed a little. "Are you sure you want to do this with me?"
"I'm begging you, please don't force me," Chloe said. "I can give birth to a child. Aman, trust me."
It was not a matter of belief. It was that there were such risks on the objective of pregnancy for her.
Aman's face became stiff for a while. He suddenly picked up her hand and tried to persuade her in another way. "Chloe, think about it. Didn't you say that you would go back to school after the New Year? How can you go back to school when you are pregnant? You can't go back to college with a baby and listen to me. This fetus is too dangerous for me, and it's also a great risk to have a baby-losing surgery. You give up your pregnancy. I won't blame you because we can have children in the future."
"I don't..." Chloe looked at Aman's serious face. "You don't need to persuade me. You don't need them. I want them."
"Then you won't go back to school?" Aman held her shoulders and said with a stern expression, "I am worried about you, do you understand?"
"I have already called the school yesterday and gave my application to the scientists." Chloe looked at Aman's cold and worried brown eyes. "I have applied for an examination to help with my studies. I will go back to the examination when the time comes."
She was ready to give birth to the child in her belly.
Thus, the method of applying to leave school was to stay by Aman's side until their children were born.
Seeing that she wasn't joking, Aman gritted his teeth and said, "Then you won't listen to me at all, will you?"
"I won't listen," Chloe said, "I won't listen to you this time."
Aman held her face in his hands and lowered his voice. "Have you ever thought that if I let you be pregnant, you will be in danger when you show up. What should I
Chloe's eyes were brimming with tears.
"Do you think that you and the child will choose a child?" After saying this, Aman suddenly stood up from her bedroom and slammed the door.
The bedroom was dead silent, terrifyingly quiet.
However, Aman's ice-cold angry voice seemed to still reverberate in the air, causing people to tremble.
Chloe sat on the bed with her shoulders trembling.
She slowly curled up her body and whispered to the little creature in her stomach that was not yet formed, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely give birth to you..."
When Bucky came to Aman's study to find him, the study was currently shrouded in a dark aura.
Bucky knocked on the door twice and went in. He saw Aman sitting inside. It was bright in the daytime, the curtains were not drawn, and the lights were not turned on. A gloomy aura seemed to float on the roof.
Seeing this situation, Bucky had a bad feeling.
"Young Master..." He walked to the front of Aman and asked, "Have you talked to Young Madam yet? Does Young Madam agree?"
"I've said a long time ago that this idea of yours was futile," said Aman in a terrifying voice. "She would not agree to perform an operation, whether it's an operation to terminate the pregnancy or the fetal removal technique."
She also said.
Not to mention having two babies, even if she had three or four, she would give birth to one.
That woman who didn't care about her own life...
Bucky only felt a chill in his heart and sighed for a long time. "Sure enough.... Young Madam is too emotional. The death of the last child is too heart-wrenching for her. Think about it, how can she give up any more?"
"I think she doesn't care about her life anymore," Aman said. "She didn't do any surgery. She wanted to be born on her own."
"Then the Young Madam knows that she's pregnant with three..."
"She doesn't know." Aman crossed his fingers and pressed them against brown eyes. "From my words, she thought that she was pregnant."
"Young Master, why don't you tell Young Madam?"
"Tell her to hold onto the three children tightly?" Aman asked with a far-reaching mind. "I won't let her take the risk of giving birth to the three children. If she can't find any other solutions in the future, I will find a way to make her pass out before she undergoes a birth ON surgery. As long as she wakes up, there are still two more in her stomach... she won't be able to know."
It was not because Aman did not tell Chloe that she had three children in her stomach. As the president of a multinational group, no matter when, he always kept his final plan.
That night, Chloe didn't come down for dinner. Instead, she locked herself in her bedroom all the time.
Bucky came up and knocked on the door, but it was useless.
Bucky also came up and called.
Chloe did not come out.
Finally, the elites came to her bedroom to persuade her, "Young Madam, you can't eat now for the sake of your baby."
There was no sound inside.
She sighed and said, "I heard Bucky say that if Young Madam is pregnant, she may not be able to eat anything in the future. What will you do if you don't take a little bit of nutrition now?"
"..." There was still no sound in the room.
"Young Master is now in the dining room," said the elite, "Young Madam, why don't you go down and talk to Young Master again? Young Master loves you the most. If you don't want to do it, maybe Young Master will find a way.
There seemed to be some movement inside the door.
Suddenly, a piece of paper flew out from under the door.
The elites were stunned and bent down to pick it up. There were two sentences on the paper:
[I don't want to see him and serve all the dishes I like.]
When the elites brought the paper to the restaurant and handed it to Aman, everyone was silent.
Aman's face froze when he saw that Chloe had used this method to communicate with him. Bucky was standing next to him with a face full of black lines.
"More than half of the master..." Bucky tried to persuade her, "Young Madam has just heard about this, and it is inevitable that she can't accept it. It is normal for her to be in a bad mood, or let the best people send the dishes."
Aman put the pile of paper to the side and said to the maid with a cold face, "Why are you just standing there, hand it over to her."
"Yes, my lord."
The elites and Bucky took two trays and began to put one side of Chloe favorite dishes on the tray, ready to send them to Chloe.
But because Chloe mood was damaged, in order to comfort her, Bucky asked the kitchen to prepare the dishes that Chloe loved to eat for dinner.
Aman watched as the maid served all the dishes on the table.
"What are you doing?" President finally frowned. "What would I eat if you took them away?"
The elite and the little-striped hands froze. "Young Master, you're the one who said you're sending them to Young Madam..."
"Young Master, it's alright," Bucky said immediately. "These are Young Madams' favorite dishes. If you prefer light-flavored ones, I'll ask the kitchen staff to prepare another one for you."
Aman was depressed for a while, but he had no choice but to nod.
"Hurry up and serve it to Young Madam," Bucky said. "Remember to let Young Madam drink a little more soup."