Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2811: Chapter 2820: Can’t Figure Out Whether He Wants This Child or Not

He really wanted to leave here quickly now... It was too frightening... He really couldn’t guess whether this formidable person wanted a child or not.

”Don’t let me hear such words again in the future, and don’t bring them up in front of Enna Clark!” Baron Lawrence coldly stated, his hawk-like eyes flickering with complex emotions.

Only Scott Harris understood why he was acting so unpredictably.

Lord surely loved the child of himself and the Young Madam, but the Young Madam being pregnant also meant that she would be carrying a child with the risk of a genetic disease.

Lord loved the Young Madam so much and definitely wouldn’t want her to take such risks.

But the Young Madam, while she appeared to have a good temper, was actually a very stubborn person. She would absolutely not terminate the child in her womb! This was evident from when she was pregnant with the little Miss. Lord was also afraid that the situation with Ms. Gigi would happen again, so he instructed the doctor not to mention the termination in front of the Young Madam.

”I’m going in to see her. Scott Harris, take good care of Tobias Clark!” The distinguished man suppressed the complexities and irritations in his eyes, instructed, and then strode into the ward with his long legs...

Scott Harris led Bobby and Gigi aside, bent down, patted the little girl’s head, and seated her properly on the waiting chair outside the ward, gently asking, ”Little Miss, would you like some juice? I’ll get it for you.”

”Yes~” The little girl’s grape-like eyes immediately lit up, her head nodding like a pecking chick, not forgetting to sweetly thank him, ”Thank you, Uncle Harris, Gigi likes Uncle Harris.”

Looking at her adorable expression, Scott Harris couldn’t help but smile, then asked Joanne Harrison to watch the children and went to prepare the juice.

Joanne Harrison found the day’s lollipop for the little girl, unwrapped it, and handed it to her, ”Look, Little Miss has been very good today, this is your candy.”

”Hehe, Gigi is good every day~” The little girl joyfully took the candy with her chubby hand and started to savor it.

The candy was sweet, and her pink little tongue licked it, immediately curling her eyes into crescents like a Scottish Fold cat that found fish.

She focused on enjoying the candy for several minutes before noticing her brother beside her was absent-minded. She blinked her big eyes, suddenly feeling that the lollipop in her hand wasn’t that sweet anymore. Gigi hesitated, looked at the candy in her hand, took it away a bit, and patted her brother’s arm, reluctantly handing over the slobber-covered lollipop, ”Brubby eat~”

”...” Bobby pressed his lips tight, looking at the shiny lollipop in front of him, frowning, seeming even too irritated to want to respond to her.

Gigi scratched her head, looking at her brother’s silent manner, her little brain thinking, nuzzled closer, and asked in a soft, babyish voice, ”Brubby unhappy?”

”No.”

Bobby quickly denied it.

Yet the little girl smartly saw through his lie, very confidently said, ”Brubby’s unhappy, Gigi saw it.”

She puzzled over for a moment, seemingly thinking about why Bobby would be unhappy, ”Is Brubby unhappy because Mummy is going to have a little sister for Gigi?”

The expert said Enna Clark was pregnant, and she heard it too, standing by.

In her little world, pregnancy = little sister, this was what Grandpa Housekeeper had told her.