Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 521

Chapter 521.

Aveline was nervous and looking forward to the next day's prenatal check-up. She was even more nervous and concerned about the pregnancy than the last time.

Tomorrow she will be able to see the growth of the babies in her belly through the help of technology. How can she not be excited?

She walked to Anthony's room as usual. Anthony had been in a coma for three months with no sign of waking up.

It seemed that that was the kind of compromise he made for Aveline.

His body stayed in this world to accompany her, but his soul had flown to God knows where.

As long as he was still breathing, Aveline felt that the bond between them was still there, and she was not an orphan yet.

After wiping Anthony's body as usual, she read a paragraph from a book and then started talking to Anthony.

"Dad, you will know the gender of my babies tomorrow. If you hear it, please wake up quickly, okay? I want you to witness every happy moment with me."

"The babies will be born in a few months. I will keep all the toys you made for the children to play with. The children will definitely like them."

She talked a lot and looked at the instruments beeping beside the bed.

Al his vitals still appear to be stable, but there was no sign of him waking up.

Aveline sighed and looked at Anthony, who was getting thinner and thinner. Her voice sounded a little guilty: "Dad, do you think I'm selfish for keeping you? I'm sorry, there are not so many things I can hold, they are too little. I want to make good use of this little family affection.

Dad, please wake up and take a look at me and the children, okay?"

There was still no response as before. Aveline sighed helplessly, "Dad, have a good rest. I will come see you tomorrow."

She was in a heavy mood when she left the room. That coma was different from the last time. Last time, Anthony had a high chance of waking up as long as he had surgery.

Through this period of monitoring, the doctor had almost sentenced Anthony to death.

There is a ninety-nine per cent chance that he will not wake up this time, and the one per cent chance is an unlikely miracle.

The probe moved a little further to the side, and a smiling face suddenly appeared in Aveline's field of vision.

The child was very well-behaved and did not cover its face. Its face was clearly exposed.

Of course, no matter how sophisticated the instrument is, it cannot take a completely clear picture, and only the outlines of the children can be seen.

As if the child felt something, it kept grinning, and you could see the outline of its mouth rising slightly.

"The child is very healthy. Judging from the outline, he looks a bit like Mr. Sterling."

Aveline wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling extremely excited.

Her impression of the children always remained on the little figure covered by the white cloth. Now that she saw the living children growing in her belly, one can imagine her mood at that moment.

"Let's take another look at the little naughty one."