The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 415

In a tense atmosphere, the doctor finally spoke up.

"Miss Lloyd's progesterone is elevated again. Has she been emotionally unstable lately? Are you often angry or sad and depressed?"

Lyra bowed her head and didn't answer.

There should be no hiding in front of the doctor.

Malcolm held Lyra's hand tightly and answered for her, "Yes, there has been some unhappiness in the family lately. Her mood has not been stable and she doesn't seem to be able to control her emotions much lately. Last night it was the most obvious, because I wouldn't let her eat orange and she bit me."

When he said these, his tone was low as if he was a little sad.

"You're mad about not eating orange?" The doctor laughed.

Lyra hurriedly explained, "Because I have always bad appetite and vomit gastric acid sometimes. I feel my mouth bitter. Finally I can have my favorite fruit, but he controls me! Can't even eat one more! It makes me very aggrieved!"

The more she said, the tighter her eyebrows wrinkled. Finally, she simply forced Malcolm's hand loose, and sulked again.

Malcolm had no idea what to say.

The doctor laughed and felt envious, "Mr. Malcolm and Miss Lloyd, you two get along very well. It's so funny!"

Lyra was serious as she continued to explain, "Although I was angry last night, I don't think I was angry enough to really bite him hard. I just couldn't seem to really control my emotions."

The doctor took all the test results and looked at them carefully two more times.

"Miss Lloyd, it's your first time to be pregnant. And twins will make you more tired. Maybe when you see Mr. Malcolm gets nothing to worry about, you're stressed out. This is why you find it difficult to control your emotions and use Mr. Malcolm as a punching bag."

"Mr. Malcolm, you have to take care of Miss Lloyd's mood and keep her happy. Basically it can return to normal. Miss Lloyd's body is basically normal. There is no big problem."

With what the doctor said, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

Coming out of the hospital, Malcolm carried Lyra carefully to the car and thought carefully about the solution.

"Rara, you are carrying the babies so hard, but I can't help you. You suffered it alone alone and I didn't do enough thoughtfully. In the future, if you find it difficult, let me accompany you!"

Lyra raised an eyebrow in amusement, "How to?"

"For example, if you are nauseous from pregnancy, you can pinch my flesh! When you're upset and want to vent out, you can pinch my flesh too! In that way I'm not just doing nothing."

"Will it really work?" Lyra wrinkled her brows and looked at him questioningly.

Malcolm grabbed her hand and lowered it down. Through his jacket, he took her right right to his skin, "You'll know if you try."

Her gaze was sly. She smiled evilly and her fingertips gently caressed his waist. Then she pinched his soft flesh.

Malcolm's brows furrowed. His thin lips pursed tightly, digesting the pain for a while before asking expectantly.

"With my accompany, do you feel better?"

Lyra seriously felt it, "Well, much better!"

But within two seconds, her expression once again went down, allowing him to rub his side, "But, seeing you in pain, I feel heartbroken again."

With her heartfelt words, Malcolm was satisfied.

"It doesn't hurt. You can rest assured that my skin is thick!"

Despite these words, Lyra did not bully him any more, "I will keep my emotions under control. Besides, now that the day is getting better, I have nothing to be unhappy about."

Malcolm gazed into her smiling eyes, knowing that she still couldn't let go of Collin, but didn't say anything.

The two soon went back to Lyre Spiti.