Take Me Away novel Chapter 279

In the afternoon, there were a long line of people waiting outside the examination department of a private hospital in M City.

Vivian and Clara sat on the bench in the corridor, in silence. The sun was beaming in the corridor, but it was cold in Vivian's heart.

Soon enough, the name "Vivian" appeared on the LED screen. Looking at the absent-minded Vivian, Clara also felt nervous, and then pushed her, "Vivian, it's your turn."

"Okay." Surprisingly, nothing happened. Still holding her bag, Vivian stood up and walked toward the surgery room. "Clara, I'll go to the surgery myself," she said calmly

Hearing this, Clara stood up, when she heard what Vivian said, she stopped and said, "Okay. I'll wait for you outside. "

The voices and noises could be heard everywhere, and the smell of the disinfectant filled the air in their noses An unpredictable result came through Everything that happened made Clara very nervous. Cold sweat began to break out on her palms and her fingers were cold.

Not knowing how long it took, until the night fell, Vivian came out of the doctor's office.

Without a second thought, Clara stood up, rushed to Vivian and grabbed her arm nervously. "How's everything going?"

"I don't know yet." But Vivian shook her head. "The result can't be announced until three days later, and there must be a period of observation."

The observation.. Clara thought for a while, hesitating, and didn't know how to say.

"Yep, you are right." A smile appeared on Vivian's face, "The doctor said that from all my conditions, it's highly likely that I suffered from dysmenorrhea. I'm fine with the rest of my body."

All of a sudden, Clara covered her mouth with her hands and opened her eyes wide. She was so shocked that she couldn't say anything.

"Don't tell my father, and don't tell Terence either." Vivian was quiet and moved forward. Where was her destination? She had no idea. Although she pretended to be calm, in fact, her heart had collapsed

Clara grabbed her arm and said tremblingly, "Vivian, it's not confirmed yet. Don't worry..."

Giving a glance at Clara, Vivian turned around and left. "Clara, I'm tired. I'm leaving now. Don't follow me."

"But..." Clara chased after him two steps, "Mr. Terence... What about him? "

"It's none of your business." After saying that, Vivian walked away without looking at her.

After finishing a day's work, Terence drove back to the villa. Today he was in a hurry. He called Vivian at noon, but she didn't answer. Instead, she only replied a message, saying that she was fine. What was she trying to say?

As he was thinking, he parked the car outside of the villa. Then he strode towards the villa, only to find it was dark inside and the lights were off. He was confused and wondered, 'Is Vivian not in the villa?

Terence went to the door, gently turned the doorknob and the door opened. Terence frowned and looked around the living room. When he saw a woman faintly lying on the sofa, he called, "Vivian? Is that you? "

"Well..." A voice came from the sofa, "Terence, you're back?"

With a sigh of relief, Terence turned on the light in the living room. All of a sudden, Vivian's eyes lit up. She raised her hand to block the dazzling light and adjust her mood.

"Why didn't you turn on the light?" Casually unfastening his tie, Terence walked towards the direction of Vivian. Within a few seconds, he had looked every inch of her, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw her still wearing high heels.

"I'm too sleepy." Vivian rubbed her eyes, stood up and walked towards Terence. "Give me your coat," she said Then she walked to his back and took off his coat.

Terence was a little surprised, but felt warm in his heart. He smiled and said, "You are so strange today! Do you want to be a good wife and mother because you are going to get married? Hmm? "

With her back to Terence, Vivian hung his clothes on the clothes rack. She felt as if her heart was hit by something heavy. But she didn't stop what she was doing. Smiling, she said, "Is it good to be a good wife and a good mother? What kind of wife do you want? "

"It's okay as long as it's you." Terence smiled, "You didn't cook? Going out for dinner? "

"No, I don't want to go out." "I don't want to eat out. I don't want to cook by myself," she said in a sweet voice, as she ran over to Terence and wrapped his arm in hers

"Then what should we do?" Terence turned to ask her about her hair.

"How about you cook for me?" Vivian blinked, her eyes alight with joy, which made it hard to refuse.

"I have never cooked!" Terence raised his eyebrows. Although he said so, in his heart, he had already nodded in agreement. He had an ulterior motive. He wanted to see how Vivian would beg him. Well, he had to admit that Vivian was very attractive when she asked him for help.

"Can't you cook dish for me?" Staring at Terence with her lovely eyes, Vivian expected to throw a tantrum. "Um? Please, Mr. Terence? Can't you give me your first contribution? "