Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 182

"It's okay. I just came to see you," Emily said indifferently.

Abigail was obviously very happy and quickly called her in, "Come in, I'll wash the fruit for you."

Emily came in and sat on the sofa, but suddenly he saw some children's clothes and a sweater he had just knitted. Although it was only half, it could be seen that it was a child's sweater.

Emily was embarrassed and thought that his mother had prepared it for him. But my body...

"Emily, I have something to tell you." Abigail came out with the fruit and said, "You... You're going to be a sister. Mom is pregnant again."

Emily: ..."

The corner of his mouth twitched and he looked at his mother speechlessly. After a while, he said quietly, "You said you were pregnant?"

"Yeah, it's been two months, and I didn't expect to get pregnant at my age." Abigail touched her stomach and smiled happily, a little shy.

Emily felt so sad that even his mother could get pregnant again. But I lost the right to be a mother forever.

"Does Hunter know?" Emily asked again.

Her heart was in agony, her voice was light, and her mind was in a mess. But Abigail was immersed in her own happiness and did not find her strange.

"I told him, and he's very happy. He's already very eager to have a child at his age. Our age gap is too big. Having a child can be more stable for us. I'm surprised and happy, too. Emily, I'm really happy."

"Hehe, just be happy. Then pay more attention to your health and don't work too hard." Emily couldn't sit still any longer and stood up.

Abigail smiled and nodded.

Emily said, "I have to leave first. Call me if you need anything."

Abigail said quickly, "Don't you want to sit for a while? You can go back after lunch."

"No, I have something to do. Let's go." Emily couldn't stay any longer.

Abigail had no choice but to send her out of the house. After leaving the house, he said to her, "You can also consider having a child. You and Franklin have been married for so long, and you really should have a child."

Abigail's words were like sprinkles of salt on Emily's wound. She was in terrible pain. If she could get pregnant, she would already be pregnant.

"Yes, I know. Take care of yourself. I'll go first," Emily said.

He ran down the stairs quickly, and his eyes turned red the moment he came down.

When she ran downstairs, Andrew, who was leaning against the car, stood up straight and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Why are you still crying and quarreling with your mother?"

"My mother is pregnant," Emily choked.

Andrew was stunned, then couldn't help but laugh and say, "This is really funny. I wish I could get the baby in your mother's stomach into my stomach! But don't be sad, it's Franklin who doesn't have the ability. If I were you, even if you can't have a baby, I would have a way to get you pregnant."

"Crazy." Emily cursed.