Rupert's face full of anxiety and indignation, in this sentence, completely frozen.
A self-deprecating smile crossed his eyes.
Yeah, what does that have to do with him?
Anna is pregnant, whose child is she carrying, what does it matter to him!
He was just that, someone Anna would never want to be with in her life.
"You at least grew up together, it's normal for Mr. Robertson to ask you a few questions." Seeing that the mood is not quite right, Bonnie hurriedly spoke up.
Anna oh, didn't think too much about it, "Anyway, that's the situation, you just don't ask who the father of the child is, you can just help me open a medical record."
"Downstairs is the maternity ward." Rupert was heartbroken, but had to try desperately to stay calm.
"I can't go for a test for now, it would be bad if my parents found out." Anna bit her lip with a pitiful look, "But I need this medical history sheet."
"What do you need the medical records for?" Rupert only felt annoyed, "What you should decide now is whether this child is wanted or not!"
There was an anger in his tone that even he didn't notice.
"I'll take the medical records so I can determine if I want this baby or not." Anna is still arguing.
Rupert, however, could no longer listen and simply turned away.
No matter how Anna shouted behind him, he did not respond.
Anna rolled her eyes in depression.
What a person!
Even if you don't give medical records, why be so indifferent?
"So what do you do now?" Bonnie asked, "Or just forget it, you don't fool around all day."
Anna refused, "How can that be!"
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