"child!"
Emily Yates woke up from a nightmare, staring ahead with fear in her eyes——
When she found there was no black hole or baby in front of her, she realized that everything that had just happened was a dream.
Emily Yates, still in shock, looked lost and melancholy:
If it was just a dream, why do I feel so distressed?
Nathan Moore, who was smoking outside the ward, heard Emily Yates' scream and immediately pushed the door open and hugged Emily Yates.
His eyes were gentle, and he kept pressing Emily Yates' back with his broad hands:
"Are you dreaming? It's okay, don't be afraid..."
Nathan Moore's soft words were like a stream, dripping into Emily Yates' dry heart.
After calming down, Emily Yates felt the warmth of Nathan Moore and felt unusually safe and comfortable:
This man, who usually looks arrogant, actually has a gentle and delicate side...
Could it be that this change occurred because he knew he was about to become a father?
Putting her hand on her belly, Emily Yates smiled bitterly:
Children are such wonderful creatures...
After being discharged from the hospital, Nathan Moore personally sent Emily Yates home and supervised her to take the medicine to preserve the pregnancy before leaving reluctantly.
After closing the door, Emily Yates sighed with a smile:
"He really has the potential to be a father!"
At night, the quiet moonlight shines into Emily Yates' bedroom——
After tossing and turning for about an hour, Emily Yates finally gave up and decided to rest.
It's not that she doesn't want to sleep, but that she can't sleep.
Emily Yates couldn't stay up late because she had to go to work the next day.
In the long and lonely night, Emily Yates was accompanied not only by the moon hanging in the sky, but also by the little life in her belly.
Therefore, no matter whether Emily Yates deliberately ignored this matter or forced herself to forget it temporarily, the real and tangible thing in her stomach eventually made her suffer from anxiety.
Her attitude remained the same as before:
This child must not be born.
Whether Nathan Moore cares about her or his own bloodline, it has no influence on Emily Yates' decision.
The appearance of the child disrupted her original ideas and plans and was unwelcome.
To her, the baby in her belly was just a burden, without any other meaning...
Emily Yates took a short nap when it was almost dawn, but when the alarm rang, she had to get up, wash up, and rush to work.
As soon as she walked out the door, Emily Yates was stunned.
The man standing in front of me, leaning against the sports car with a leisurely look on his face, could it be anyone other than Nathan Moore.
"Didn't you get enough rest last night?"
Looking at the dark circles under Emily Yates's eyes, Nathan Moore spoke with concern.
Emily Yates nodded listlessly, not refusing the other party's kindness in picking her up for work.
Emily Yates felt no guilt enjoying Nathan Moore's personal service:
Who made Nathan Moore force himself on her? If anyone is to blame, it can only be blamed on Nathan Moore's excessive male hormone secretion.
However, Emily Yates was still quite surprised that Nathan Moore could take such meticulous care of her.
After arriving at the company, the two of them were busy with their own things.
As the president of Moore's, Nathan Moore is like a spinning top that can't stop. He is so busy that he has no time to care about Emily Yates.
A senior woman in the company walked up to Emily Yates and threw down a schedule:
"This is the president's schedule for today. You can adjust or modify it according to the situation. Remember to be familiar with this schedule and never forget to remind the president, otherwise you will be derelict in your duty. Do you understand?"