The man wore a black shirt, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, and put his hands in the pockets of his trousers. With an innate noble aura, he looked like a god from heaven.
Without any sympathy on his cold and handsome face, he strode in front of Vivian. He stopped and raised his hand. Trent handed over the inspection reports to him.
Morris Cheal threw the inspection reports onto Vivian's face.
A few examination sheets scattered on Vivian's face and fell down on the sheets.
Vivian glared at Morris with dissatisfaction. Then she picked up the examination sheets and read them. The positive state in the examination sheets showed she was pregnant.
"Haha."
Vivian felt an inexplicable sourness, and her eyes turned red.
It took her a lot of effort and time to find the real murderer of her adoptive parents' car accident. As a result, the private detective was seriously injured. The driver who caused the accident was rescued and his whereabouts were unknown.
She was pregnant, but she had to have an abortion .
Perhaps, this was her fate.
Even if fate was unfair, she could only accept.
"What are you laughing at?" Morris Cheal furrowed his brows with full of displeasure.
Vivian sniffed and hid her grievance. She smiled and threw the examination sheets on the table. She looked at the time and said, "Now it's one o'clock in the afternoon. You can arrange the operation for me. This won't affect my work at night."
Morris' eyes narrowed slightly. He thought that Vivian would request to keep the child, but Vivian's respond was beyond his expectations?
Morris didn't hesitate to said, "Trent, inform the doctor and prepare for the operation."
After that, he turned and walked out of the ward.
Morris didn't say another word to her , as if he really hated her.
Soon, a nurse came in and asked Vivian to go to the operating room.
She got up and walked into the operating room dully. There were two gynecology doctors inside.
Seeing the equipment and tools were placed aside, Vivian could almost feel the pain of the tools churning in her body.
She subconsciously put her hands on her abdomen, and felt a little pity.
If this child did not belong to Morris Cheal, she would definitely keep it.
Unfortunately, Morris Cheal didn't allowed her to do so!
"Lie down!"
The female doctor in a white coat and a mask pointed to the operating table and said coldly.
Vivian was stunned. She looked outside the operating room and did not see Morris Cheal.
He was really heartless.
A living life was in her belly, but was to be deprived of by him ruthlessly.
At that moment, Vivian Mond suddenly decided to make herself stronger.
Only by being strong enough could she protect those she wanted to protect. She would not like to be beleaguered but unable to fight back like this.
She lay on the operating table, and the doctor gave her an injection.
After a short while, she fell asleep.
As Morris Cheal showed up outside the operating room, the doctors immediately walked up. "Mr. Cheal, she didn't resist. She's already asleep."
They meant that Vivian was willing to have the operation.
"When she wakes up, remember to give her the prepared medicine. You know what else to do, do you?"
The 'medicine' that Morris mentioned was merely for abortion prevention.
"Yes, Mr. Cheal."
The doctor nodded.
Morris had a meaningful glance at Vivian before he turned and left.
Behind him, Trent Stone asked in confusion, "Boss, since you want to keep the baby, why don't you let Miss Mond know?"
"She is a greedy woman. If she knows that I want to have the baby, she will be unscrupulous. It's better not to let her know."
Be that as it may, in fact, Morris was also testing Vivian.
He wanted to see if she was willing to abort the baby as she had promised before.
And that was the result. He had underestimated her.
"But there will be morning sickness during pregnancy. She will know sooner or later."
"So, it's my inspection of her during this period of time." Morris paused and said to Trent, "Tell the club to allow her to get off work at 12 o'clock every night."
"Miss Mond does part-time take-away service every day. Will she deliver food if she is off so early?"
After all, she had signs of miscarriage, so Trent reminded him.
Morris curled his thin lips slightly, "Isn't that as I wish?"
Grandma didn't want him to do anything to her, but if she got a miscarriage accidentally, it would be good for him.
...
Half an hour later, Vivian woke up.
Shaking her dizzy head, she looked at the hanging liquid and asked the nurse beside, "Is the operation done?"
"Yes. But you shall have the intravenous injection of antibiotic medicine for a week and a reexamination in a month."
The nurse said seriously and earnestly, "You've already had an abortion. Remember to lie in bed and rest for three days. Don't do heavy work within half a month, let alone smoke and drink. Otherwise, it's very likely that you will have your health damaged and won't be able to get pregnant for the rest of your life."
The "antibiotic medicine" mentioned by the nurse was just an excuse to make Vivian come over on time to have the abortion prevention medicine.
"Is it that serious? All right, I'll pay attention to it."
Vivian nodded like a rattle.
She was still so young. She must ensure her fertility. Otherwise, she would not be able to get married for the rest of her life.
After calming down, Vivian put her hand on her belly, feeling wronged.
Her first baby had just "gone".
The intravenous injection finished, Vivian got up and moved about, but was surprised that she was feeling well and everything was normal.
"Nurse, why don't I feel anything after the operation?"
The nurse's eyes flashed slightly. She smiled awkwardly, "Abortion is a minor operation. Although it doesn't hurt or itch, you should have enough rest."
As she spoke, she handed a pile of medicine to Vivian. "These are the medicines you're to take. Doses are indicated on the package."
"Okay, thank you."
After returning to the rental apartment, Vivian asked the club for another three days off. The club readily agreed.
She felt grateful. "The manager of the club is so nice. It's so easy to ask for leave."
Last time she was easily granted three days off for the visit to Cheal's Mansion and this time, the club approved another three days off for her without asking any questions.
She lay in bed for three days. Every day, she would cook on time and sent meals to her mother who was in hospital. She would take her mother out for a walk in the sun and give her unconscious father a massage.
Apart from that, she went to hospital to get the intravenous injection of anibiotic medicine. Then she spent the rest of the time lying at home, not even daring to deliver takeout.
Then one day, while she was lying at home and browse her mobile phone, a piece of news popped up on the news app, which reads "The Body of a Red Arrester in Houston Bay".
Seeing the headline of the news, she clicked in curiously.
The body in the photo was blurred, but the previous photo of the wanted criminal was attached.
"This guy... is so familiar."
Vivian Mond muttered to herself. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she immediately took out the photos that the private detective had sent her a few days ago.
After the comparison, she was so shocked that she suddenly sat up from the floor. "It's him!"
The deceased exposed in the news was the driver of the accident who had injured her adoptive parents. He was also the one rescued from the private detective.