She frowned slightly, "What can I do at the hospital? I'm just not feeling well and came to take a look."
"Just plain uncomfortable?"
"What else do you think I'm doing it because of?"
Carter gave her a look and said in a wave, "Camille, is it pregnancy?"
Camille's eyes stuttered slightly, a hint of stunned panic crossing the depths of her eyes, but inwardly she was apprehensive.
She met his gaze with feigned composure and said in a very light tone, "I don't know where you heard that, but I'm not pregnant."
Carter was silent for a few seconds, his tone still the same: "Is it true that you're not pregnant or that you're pregnant and don't want it?"
If she had just wondered if Carter knew about her pregnancy, she was now absolutely certain that he did not.
Camille kept her composure and said in a low voice, "Carter, I told you I'm not pregnant, is it true that after you want a baby I come to the hospital all pregnant? I just came over for a visit when I was not feeling well during my physiological period, and the doctor said I needed to be adjusted."
"Yeah?"
"If you don't believe me there's nothing I can do."
"Since you said no, let me accompany you for another examination."
His deep eyes were fixed on her, and his words were not the slightest bit negotiable, but were directly informing her.
Camille said lightly, "Is it possible that if I don't check you suspect I'm pregnant and want to have the baby behind your back?"
He did not move his eyebrows, just remained looking at her.
A distinguishable expression surfaced on that handsome face, and his voice was low and dull: "Camille, you're reacting very strongly, and you're nervous that I'll force you to get tested?"
"What do I have to be nervous about?"
"Then let's go."
It is difficult to change what he has decided.
Camille pursed her lips and did not continue to refuse, if she kept insisting that she was not willing to cooperate instead of making Carter suspicious, so she lifted her feet and was ready to follow him to do the examination.
At that moment, Irene trotted all the way over, "Where are you going?"
Irene was out of breath and Camille was slightly relieved to see her, then responded lightly, "Carter thinks I'm pregnant, so he's taking me for a checkup."
Irene glanced at Carter and smiled, "Mr. Simpson , is that how much you want Cami to have a baby?"
She directly handed over the examination report in her hand and continued, "This is the result of Camille's examination today, I just brought it down by the way when I handed over the shift, Camille's physiological disorder needs to be properly adjusted for a period of time, usually also need to maintain a happy mood, not always sulking."
Carter did not reach out to take the test results, but just lowered his eyes and swept them lightly, the name on them was indeed Camille, and the time was almost an hour ago.
So Camille is indeed not pregnant.
A fleshly sense of loss took over his eyes and his voice trailed off, "Camille, is this result true?"
Camille met his eyes without any avoidance: "Or else I could have faked it? Rex was here watching me before you came, and Irene was already on shift before Rex came, so it's not like I told Irene in advance to make a fake test result to show you?"
She deliberately added the word "stare" and analyzed it methodically, without finding any loopholes.
Carter looked at her with a puzzled expression, he had to believe that he was indeed not pregnant, but simply unwell.
When he received the phone call from Rex, he had already thought of all the possibilities to negotiate with Camille, as long as she kept the baby, everything else was in line with her.
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