President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 508

Since Cindy left that day, my life had been peaceful.

A month later, our studio moved to the sub top floor of the Giant group.

Sean put up a big logo of our studio outside the Giant group’s building.

It became a topic of the social softwares.

And my stomach was getting bigger.

These days, Sean would accompany me every day as long as there was no very important thing.

Lester seemed to realize that the little life in my stomach was fragile, so he was obedient.

He was basically independent and didn’t need me to look after him.

But my pregnancy was very different from the last one.

I was in my thirties. In terms of age and physical condition, I was a pregnant woman of older age.

So this time my experience was totally different.

This time, I didn’t vomit frequently and my baby was obedient, but I was sleepy every day.

Whether it was after lunch, dinner or even breakfast, I was very sleepy.

I often fell asleep in front of the computer.

Because of my poor mental state, I had to reduce my workload and use more sleep to supplement my state.

It was only when I was five months pregnant that the situation improved.

I went to the hospital to have a birth test and I checked the sex of the fetus by the way.

On the day of getting the result, Sean was very busy. Although he offered to go with me, I refused.

I promised him that I would tell him as soon as I got the result.

Early in the morning, I went to the hospital for a birth test and got the test results.

As Lester said, I had a daughter in my stomach!

I was very excited and called Sean.

The phone rang for a minute but no one answered.

I didn’t think too much. I thought he was working so I hung up. I drove myself back to the company.

I was stuck on the way to the underground garage.

I waited for a while and found that the cars didn’t move. The driver in front of me got off and checked the situation.

I got off, too.

It was about 100 meters from where I was stuck to the entrance of the company’s underground garage.

I walked a few steps to the entrance of the underground garage.

I found the entrance to the garage blocked by several people.

There were a lot of people, but I heard a woman crying, “President Jessop, please let my daughter go. She really did it wrong!”

I hadn’t heard the voice for a long time, but I thought it was familiar.

I went ahead and saw through the gap that it was Diana!

She was standing there and blocking Sean’s car and lying on the front of it.

Her hair was in a mess and her tears stained her make-up.

I couldn’t help wondering.

What happened? Sean saved Nelson a few months ago. Why was she crying here?

I shrank back and let the crowd block me and kept her from seeing me.

But as soon as I quit the crowd, my cell phone in my bag rang.

It was my personal number. I took a look. It was Sean. I looked at his car. The window was closed, so I didn’t see if he was looking at me.