In Love, Never Say Never (Ashton Fuller and Scarlett Stovall) novel Chapter 150

Judging from the situation, I was certain that he was unaware of Macy’s pregnancy. “How about you tell me what happened between you too first?”

“Nothing happened!” He sounded irritated. He sighed and resumed his work.

It seemed that Macy did not tell him about her being pregnant.

After some hesitation, I decided to tell him about Macy. “Dr. Crest…”

Before I could even begin, he eyed my belly and said, “How have you been feeling?”

Knowing that he was referring to the baby, I nodded. “Pretty good!”

“That’s good to hear. It would be best if you take these once a day. Oh, and remember to maintain your usual diet patterns.” He opened his drawers and took out a box of medicine.

After handing me the medicine, he returned to his pile of papers without another word, leaving me with no appropriate opportunity to talk to him about Macy.

Well, I guess there’s nothing I can do now.

After staying silent for a few moments, I could feel that the atmosphere was getting awkward and eventually left his office.

When I arrived at Ashton’s office, Kristina had just poured him a cup of coffee and was organizing his desk for him.

They seem close.

A voice echoed in my head. If she’s not after money, she’s after his heart! That’s even harder to deal with!

I sighed. But Rebecca and Kristina are two different people. He wouldn’t possibly…

But if he does falls for Kristina one day…

My head was starting to hurt from all these thoughts. I massaged my temples for a bit before entering the office.

Upon seeing me, Kristina smiled and promptly left.

Ashton put aside the papers on his desk and pulled me close. “Where did you go just now?”

“I paid Dr. Crest a visit,” I replied, my eyes darting around the office. Ashton’s office was really big, and Kristina’s workspace was right around the corner outside his. She would be able to see what he was doing just by looking up a little.

Gotta admit that woman got a good spot.

“What are you thinking about?” He asked, stroking my hand.

I looked back at him and leaned my head on his chest. “I’m thinking about a romance drama called the foxy secretary and Mr. Wolf.”

He cracked up. “And how’s it going?”

Pouting a little, I pointed a finger at Kristina’s desk outside his office, raising an eyebrow. “Can you see her? The foxy secretary.”