Loveless Marriage novel Chapter 91

On the contrary, he owed her a lot. If she didn't have the two babies, she might already have had a new life, and she didn't have to work so hard. 

Better for the babies? 

Isabella's heart turned cold bit by bit, whose fingers under the quilt tightly gripped the sheet. After staring at him for a few seconds, she turned to look out the window, snorting, "Of course I don't owe you, and I didn't avoid me. But you are indeed like a pestering me. I really think you should find another girl and let her bear your child, or you'll always be like this."           

Christian's handsome face slowly tensed up, a cold glint flashed past his eyes, "You don't need to worry about whether or not I would let other girls bear my child. But before the babies in your belly are born, I will always be like this. No matter how annoyed you are, bear it."            

"You!" Isabella was choked at his words. 

Knowing she wasn't feeling well, Christian didn't argue with her. He just tucked the quilt back in with an indifferent expression. Pinching her cheek, he said gently, "Rest. I'll talk to the doctor."

"..."

After he left, Isabella stared at the ceiling for while, and then fell asleep again.  

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In the afternoon, when John and Minh arrived hospital, they found Isabella was arguing with Christian about when she would be discharged.              

She thought that she had been recovered after resting a day, except that she was still a bit weak. It was not some serious illness, and she could do anything normally now. Since pregnant women couldn't take medicine, so she'd better rest at home than in hospital.          

Besides, she was still on a business trip, and she planned to returned to Brighton tomorrow morning. How could she explain it to her superior that she needed to stay in hospital only because she was having a fever.     

However, Christian didn't listen to her at all. He left after just coldly saying something.   

"Miss Jones, how about stay here for another day? I will go back with Minh first." John suggested when he saw Isabella still look very weak.       

Minh, who sat on the chair by the bed, also smiled, "Since Mr. Miller is here, we would have nothing to do."