My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance) novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100 Body Check-up

The smile Lance had on his face at that moment showed that he was really happy. I have never seen him be this happy ever.

But the baby stopped moving afterwards.

Lance waited for a long time to feel his movement again but the baby just stopped moving, he tilted his head up and looked at me disappointedly, “Why isn’t he moving?”

I was speechless and felt that Lance had become more stupid.

“How would I know? The doctor said the movement of the baby will be more often when he gets bigger.”

Lance rubbed my baby bump again and asked, “The next appointment is around the corner, right?”

I thought for a second before I spoke, “Yes, it’s next Monday, to do the Down Syndrome screening test.”

“What is that for?” Lance asked.

“To check if the baby is deformed, if yes, we will need to do abortion.” I answered.

Lanced knitted his eyebrows together when he heard the word ‘abortion’ and said, “Deformity? Are you saying that the baby will be deformed?”

He looked at me coldly and that made me shivered with goodbumps.

“It is just a check-up! To check on the baby!”

I explained to him and I saw him looking at me intensely.

“How could you say the word ‘deformed’ so easily without any emotions!” He barked.

I didn’t know how to respond to Lance.

Maybe he needs a healthy heir, that’s why he was acting agitated.

I knew it because last time I had my breakfast before I went for a check-up, the doctor couldn’t draw blood to do the check-up for me.

Lance Mason didn’t eat anything in the morning too. Being a good mistress, I showed some care for him and said, “You should eat something, the test will take a lot of time.”

He was wearing some comfort clothes today instead of his usual suit and tie. He squatted down to tie his shoe lace and when I squatted down and tried to help him like I always did, he quickly placed his hand on the small of my back, not letting me do so, “I’ll do it myself, you are pregnant.”

I sat in the back seat of the car with Lance as driver drove us there. The car suddenly braked and when my head almost hit the back of the front seat, Lance placed his hand in front of my head to prevent me hitting it.

“Are you okay?” Lance asked worriedly.

I shook my head.

“Don’t you know there is a pregnant woman in the car?!” Lance scolded the driver.

The driver quickly apologized but Lance didn’t accept his apologies.