Love after Divorce novel Chapter 470

Inexplicably, the heart crossed with excitement and nervousness.

It's more stressful than talking to someone about a big order of hundreds of millions of dollars.

The car stopped in the hospital parking lot.

Getting out of the car, Louis took Violet to the elevator.

Violet watched the elevator stop on the fourth floor, and the suspicion in her eyes increased.

On the fourth floor is the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.

Why did he bring her here?

What surprised her even more was that a long line of medical staff greeted Louis when she saw him appear.

"Mr. Johnson, you're here."

"Well, take her in for a checkup."

Louis sent Violet toward the pile of medical staff who, with respectful faces, flanked her and headed for the department.

Violet was dumbfounded the whole time.

"No, I'm not sick, I don't need to be checked!"

What is Louis doing?

Why did you bring her to the OB/GYN?

And it was made so grand.

It's like she's going to have a baby!

Half an hour later, the chief obstetrician and gynecologist came out from inside.

"Mr. Johnson, Miss Elliott is pregnant. Other than that, everything is physically normal."

She's really pregnant!

It's true!

Louis looked at Violet coming out of the section with a deeper, darker glow in his eyes.

Violet's face is very red, and I don't know if it's shy or annoyed.

These doctors did a series of tests despite her objections.

Finally came up with a result she already knew.

She is pregnant.

She's pregnant, she's pregnant, but why are these people reporting to Louis?

Did Louis bring her here for a test to make sure she was pregnant or not?

What does it matter to him if she is pregnant or not?

"Yes, Mr. Johnson, may I go now?"

I don't know why, but Violet feels a little weird about Louis now.

She was a little scared.

Afraid he'd escort her to an abortion.

"Violet, actually, I am Hendrix, Hendrix is me."

Louis put a deeper tone, a pull to go Violet, suddenly burst out a sentence.

Violet's footsteps were halted and her head snapped sideways to look at him, her eyes full of disbelief.

"What did you say? You're Hendrix?"

"Yes, I am Hendrix."

Louis pulled out his other phone and tapped his chat interface with her.

Violet looked fixedly at the phone interface, only to feel ridiculous to the extreme.

Louis is Hendrix?

Hendrix is Louis?

Some people, do they find this particularly fun?