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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 231

Elena stood beside Logan’s bed, looking at him for a while without saying anything. Logan wondered what she was thinking now. He smiled at her and let her come closer.

Elena was hesitant, and then slowly moved towards him. "You’ve known the result, right?”

“Yes.”

“I am so…”

Before she could apologize, he sealed her mouth with a kiss. His thumb was touching her soft sweet lips, whispering, “Babe…it’s not your fault. By the way, I’ve received many apologies after I woke up; I am tired of it. Could you please tell me something funny?”

She looked up at him, staring at his face in a daze.

He curled his lips at her, “You have something to tell me, don’t you?”

“I…”

“Uncle Roger told me that you did an examination. What’s it about? How is it going?” He held her hands, trying to warm her cold hands up.

Elena didn’t answer at once. She was wondering if she should tell him the news at that moment. It might not be the right moment as his surgery just failed.

Logan was curious, “Babe?”

“Well…try to guess?” Elena said.

He laughed, rubbing her face gently, “Well, let me guess…”

He pretended to ponder. After a while of “thinking”, he put his hand on her belly, “We are going to have a baby, aren’t we?”

“How do you ….” She was so surprised that he got the right answer.

Logan was right. Elena was pregnant.

He was so happy to know the good news, embracing her into his arms.

“Elena, thank you so much. I am so happy.”

It was the best gift he had ever received, which dispelled the darkness in his life.

She lowered her head, “But…you just accepted a surgery…I am not ready for the baby…”

She didn’t know what to say. It happened all of a sudden. She was just not ready to be a mother.

“Hush…”

He pressed a finger to her lips, then kissed her, saying with a solemn expression, “Elena. It’s our baby. We should be happy no matter when it comes to us. Don’t say that again. Our baby won’t be happy.”

She started to cry in his embrace, “I am sorry…I won’t say that again. I should be happy. We work so hard for it and now it comes.”

He smiled, looking at her face, and saying in a mild tone, “Hey…let me hear the baby.”

Then he put his head on her flat belly. Though it was too early to hear anything, he was so delighted now.

She explained, “The baby won’t kick now. It is a fetus!”

“Okay…I am waiting.” He touched her belly sightly and carefully, like touching a baby’s head.

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