Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 177

"What's wrong with her?" Andrew asked.

Joyce smiled and shook his head, "It's not convenient for me to tell you. You'd better not ask."

Andrew lowered his eyes and said coldly, "You are Emily's friend! I only speak to you properly because you are her friend. You better tell me honestly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"What do you want? Bald-headed and under the sun, you can still be rough with me?" Joyce took two steps back in horror.

Andrew sneered and said, "It's not enough to do anything to you, but I can find a way to make this store impossible to open. And your boyfriend, that day is your boyfriend, right? I can find any reason to make him unable to survive in Lancaster."

"You... Why did you go so far?" Joyce's face turned red with anger.

"So tell me the reason and don't make me angry."

Joyce gritted his teeth and thought that Emily was not a big deal, so he had to whisper, "Don't tell Emily that I told you, it's nothing. It's just that I went to the hospital today for a checkup. That doctor... That doctor actually said that she couldn't give birth. Emily is in a bad mood. We're going to another hospital this afternoon to check if there's a misdiagnosis."

"I see!" Andrew said meaningfully.

Joyce said anxiously, "Don't think of any bad ideas."

Andrew sneered, "What bad idea can I have if she can't have a child? Can I force her to have one?"

Joyce blushed, not expecting this guy to say such disgusting things.

"Okay, I see. Since she's in a bad mood, I'll go first." Andrew turned around and left.

When he left, Joyce patted herself with a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground.

This Andrew is really scary. He doesn't want to see such a person again.

In the afternoon, Emily and Joyce went out again.

This time, Emily's expression became even more solemn, his face a little pale. He didn't even eat lunch. He said he had no appetite.

Joyce understood her very well. If it were up to her, she wouldn't have the appetite to eat.

There were more people in the big hospital, and it took them a long time to get there. There were ultrasound and various examinations, and it was much more detailed than that small hospital.

But when the final results came out, Emily went to the doctor alone.

Joyce waited outside for a long time, but Emily didn't come back. He couldn't help but go to the doctor's office to ask the doctor. The doctor said that the patient had already left.

Joyce's heart thumped and he looked around.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw a curled up figure at the corner.

Joyce's heart ached and she squatted down to support Emily, "Emily, don't be too sad. But what happened? I'm sure Mr. Brent won't abandon you."

"Joyce." Emily cried out loud, lying on Joyce's body and sobbing.

She could not say a word, and her heart ached so much that she could not breathe.

If the first time was a misdiagnosis, what about this time? The same result could only prove the truth.

As expected, she was infertile. What should she tell Franklin about this?

"Stop crying, stop crying." Joyce patted her shoulder and comforted her.

But Emily cried even more sadly. Fortunately, he was in the hospital. There were all kinds of people, and those who saw this kind of crying just thought that they had some incurable disease, or that their relatives were sick, and they didn't think much about it, nor would they come to ask.