Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 890 - 889: Late Period! (Part 3)

That night was tender and passionate, wild and intense; because of a quarrel, he punished her, so he was exceptionally forceful, making her plead for rcy several tis.

Could it be that she’s pregnant...

Upon hearing what the nurse just said, Carla suddenly thought of what the clerk said at the pharmacy.

If you haven’t taken precautions and your period is delayed, then you might be pregnant, you need to be careful.

At that ti, the clerk also recomnded that she buy a pregnancy test to check.

In the ward, the nurse continued to remind Eva at the bedside, "Miss Nightingale, your pregnancy has just stabilized, you must be careful not to let heavy objects hit your belly, try not to exert pressure...

Also, at this stage your pregnancy is just settling down, you must be cautious with sexual activity, or it’s best to avoid it altogether. In short, if you experience abdominal pain, or amniotic fluid discharge or bleeding, for safety, you must co to the hospital when these occur."

"Okay, thank you." Eva replied.

Because she was about to be discharged, the director, specialists, and nurses all took turns coming to her, advising her on matters of attention.

After all, what she’s carrying is the president’s heir, the whole hospital is attentive, fearing the slightest mistake.

"Miss Nightingale, if you need anything else, call , I’ll leave now." After speaking, the nurse exited.

Eva turned her gaze and unexpectedly saw Carla in the direction the nurse left.

Carla?

Could it be a hallucination from being sick?

That night she went to the bar to find her, but couldn’t et her before sothing happened.

"Little wife?" Carla couldn’t keep serious for three minutes before bursting into laughter, then rushed to the bedside and pulled out a bag from her purse, "Look what delicious things I brought you?!"

Carla didn’t let worry show on her face, because she didn’t want Eva to be worried about being pregnant.

Besides, if she is pregnant, she thinks she’s already prepared... to abort.

There are many reasons. Firstly: he’s committed to not marrying; secondly: she took dication and drank recently, which are extrely harmful to fetal developnt, and can cause deformities in severe cases, she must be responsible for the child.

"What is it?" Eva looked at the items in Carla’s hand, they looked delicious.

Carla opened the well-crafted box, the air was imdiately filled with an enchanting aroma, was it osmanthus?

"Little wife, your favorite osmanthus cake."

"And, flower pastry."

These are snacks from the High General Mansion, they taste fantastic, the osmanthus and flowers were picked from the back hill.

The chef, reputedly from Nightfall Palace’s seven-star hotel, now at High General Mansion, has unparalleled skills.

"Oh, Eva, next ti I’ll bring you braised pork, it’s delicious."

Eva frowned, "...Carla, you still want to eat at, huh!!"

At the High General Mansion, doesn’t the admiral supply enough at?

Carla talks about at as soon as she arrives.

Eva continued, "Recently, I also really want to eat at." Because during this period in the hospital, receiving IV drips and blood tests, she only drank so porridge and bone soup daily, unable to eat anything greasy.

Eva wished she could eat up a whole lot of at!

"Try so osmanthus cake first." Carla placed a piece by Eva’s mouth, "I’ll bring you at tomorrow, okay?"

"Hmm."

The two girls chatted together, laughing heartily.

Inside, the enchanting aroma of osmanthus lingered.

For safety’s sake, because Eva was hospitalized, Lucas Knight bought out the entire floor to prevent miscellaneous people from entering.