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Chapter 451.
There was a "bang" sound, and the sound of something heavy falling to the ground came from the other end of the phone, followed by Alexander's unbelievable voice: "What did you say about pregnancy?"
"She's taking folic acid. Why would she be taking this if she's not pregnant?"
Alexander gritted his teeth: "Did you read that correctly?"
"Brother, even though I don't have a good sight, I can still read. Will I not be able to understand folic acid?"
The call was hung up at this point.
Joseph frowned; what happened to me, man? I've been talking a lot lately.
Maya quickly ran to Aveline and stuffed folic acid into her hand, forget to pour this into the vitamins."
"Don't "Thank you."
"Thank you, you have to give me a healthy baby." Maya patted her shoulder.
Aveline nodded as if thinking of something else, "No one saw it, right?"
"Don't worry, I'm very fast. This package is so dull that a poor sight person like me can't even understand what it is."
Aveline didn't have much of an impression of Joseph. He probably had no interaction with Alexander, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good. You have a good rest and don't work too hard."
"Wel, you also need to take good care of yourself. I'll come see you when I'm on vacation. If you need anything, cal me. Don't be afraid to trouble me. I'm afraid you won't be troublesome enough."
"Alright."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Aveline threw the packaging box into the trash can, put the folic acid into the vitamin bottle, and left.
Thinking of her child, she felt much better.
Even the blue sky and white clouds were much more pleasing to the eye.
She even bought some pastries and milk tea she liked on the street before going back.
Although she didn't know why she felt guilty, it was clearly Alexander who wronged her.
"What does it have to do with you? I'm laughing and you want to question me about it?" She replied as always.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Alexander looked at her now with a more probing look.
"Where have you been today?"
Aveline became even more angry, "Didn't you send bodyguards? Just ask them. If you have to ask me, why should I tell you? Do I no longer have the right to go out? Since you have broken my hand, you should break my legs so that I can't go out for the rest of my life!"
If she had spoken like this before, Alexander would have definitely coaxed her, but a faint male voice said: "I really want to do this."
Aveline was stunned and looked up at Alexander, only to see a pair of paranoid and cold eyes.
Like a wild animal staring at its prey, Aveline's back felt cold.
Uneasiness began to spread in her heart.
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