My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 372

Jermaine pointed at the nametag on the door of the ultrasound room. “My sister is the one on duty today. I came here to get something from her.”

Genevieve looked at the nametag.

She didn't think that the doctor who did the ultrasound for her was Jermaine's sister.

Genevieve noticed that the nametag on the office didn't have the same surname as Jermaine, but since they weren't that familiar with each other, she didn't pry. She just nodded at him before leaving.

Before she left, she suddenly turned back to Jermaine. “Dr. Sitler, could you please keep my pregnancy a secret?”

Jermaine paused for a couple of seconds before nodding quickly. “Of course. This is your personal matter.”

“Thank you.” Genevieve heaved a sigh of relief.

The pregnancy was too much of a shock and she hadn't even decided whether or not she wanted to tell Armand. She definitely didn't want Timothy to go off announcing it to Armand if he heard about it.

Genevieve walked into the elevator and took her phone out after pressing the button for the first floor.

She was all caught up with the check-up that she did not have the chance to check her phone.

It was only now did she finally see the notification from Armand from an hour ago.

Armand: Steven brought the wheat when he sent the beef over this morning, so I put it in the vase.

Armand: I'll bring you some green roses tonight.

Genevieve suddenly remembered that wheat represented hope and fertility and how some countries in Epea would give newlyweds some ears of wheat at their wedding as a way to bless the couple with a child.

She looked down at her flat belly and texted back: I want to have beef stew and some pesto pasta for dinner tonight.

Armand: Okay.

Genevieve pressed her lips together, trying to suppress a smile. She was about to text back when the elevator dinged.

She slipped her phone into her pocket and suddenly saw a man when the elevator doors opened.

The man was extremely tall, and he made the elevator look small as he stood in front of the doors. He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater with black pants and a black coat. He was dressed head-to-toe in pure black.