Chapter 1588
Chapter 1588:
Hamilton wasted no tmuscling his way forward. “What are you waiting for, Cedric? Help her get comfortable.
She shouldn't be standing.”
While giving instructions, Hamilton raised his voice toward the outside. “Ralph! Get the supplements in. And call
the housekeeping agency. | want their best nanny and nutritionist, and have them set up a full prenatal care
facility right away!”
The excitement in Hamilton's voice only deepened the frowns on the rest of the McCoy family.
Confusion flickered across Daniela’s face. She couldn't quite grasp why Hamilton cared so much about her
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtpregnancy. His overstepping felt unwarranted, if not a little presumptuous.
Leveling her gaze, Daniela remarked, “We need to go to the hospital for a proper check-up to be sure, and don’t
bring those things into my house.”
Josh interjected, “Exactly. There's no way to trust a cheap little strip like that. Brad, what do you think?”
On cue, Brad quickly got his phone out and called in a team of doctors from his private clinic.
They wanted to avoid any surprises and make sure Daniela couldn't tamper with the results.
Within minutes, a group of medical staff arrived, complete with equipment loaded on a massive truck, just to run
a pregnancy test. Daniela was left speechless.
With her arms crossed, Carol remarked with exasperation, “When it comes to flaunting their fortune, the McCoy
family never fails to put on a show.” Since she needed to be checked anyway, Daniela decided not to argue
about where it happened.
Everyone else clustered outside the exam room, nerves on edge.
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Josh's jaw was set, his face etched with worry. Hamilton's excitement had already begun to morph into tension.
Cedric, caught up in the storm of it all, looked even more unsettled.
Old memories haunted him. There had been an unsolved bombing years back, and that wound had never truly
healed. Discovering Daniela’s pregnancy now felt overwhelming and bittersweet. Every part of Cedric pulled in
different directions, caught between hope and worry.
At last, Daniela stepped out, her face unreadable.
The McCoy family surged forward, nearly tripping over each other to pepper the doctor with questions. “Well? Is
she really pregnant?”
For a split second, the lab doctor looked caught off guard. He finally said, “We'll need about thirty minutes to get
the results.”
A heavy tension gripped everyone all over again, each person feeling as if their next breath was caught in their
throat.
Hamilton hovered by the doorway, jittery with impatience. He turned to Cedric with a frown. “Stop just standing
there. Help your wife get comfortable on the sofa. Are you planning to let my grandson suffer before he’s even
born?”
That left Cedric searching for words. Daniela, too, found Hamilton's meddling hard to take. His constant fussing
only grated on their nerves.