###Chapter 119 The Child Is Somewhat Stunted

###Chapter 119 The Child Is Somewhat Stunted

I smiled. Jordan took the suitcase from Maisie's hand. Maisie took me by the arm, touched my belly and said, "It's big again. It will be six months soon."

Looking at her slightly bulging belly, her dress was loose. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

I laughed. "Why are you back all of a sudden?" I thought she was going to give birth in the country.

"Didn't Jon go to Hempstead? I came back to see him. I haven't seen him for a long time. I miss him a little." She looks much better.

Seeing Jordan walking in front with her suitcase, she lowered her voice and whispered, "Is everything all right with him?"

I shrugged. "I don't know. Nicole has just come back, and it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

"Fuck!" She was a little grumpy.

"Isn't this woman a big lady? Isn't it good to stay in the capital and be with her daughter? Why does she have to come back to Hempstead to look for trouble!"

"Maybe he is going to take over the job of Erin Wesley." Nicole came back, I do not know what will happen in the future, in short, I am not at ease.

She flipped her lips. "This woman is crazy."

I was silent, and when I thought of Jon, I couldn't help saying, "When will Jon arrive?" Did he tell you?"

She shook her head. "No!"

When we got to the parking lot, I looked at Jordan and said, "Has Nicole gone back yet?"

He nodded. "Brad sent her back. Get in the car!"

We got in the car.

Jordan asked, "What do you want to eat?"

It's 12:00 already. It's lunchtime.

Maisie sat on the plane for several hours, a little tired, I looked at her and said, "Anything is fine!"

Jordan nodded and the car went into the city and parked it downstairs at a Japanese restaurant. He looked at me and said, "How about eating Japanese food?"

I looked at Maisie and asked, "Is that okay?"

She nodded. "Of course!"

When he got out of the car, Maisie leaned over me and said, "Jordan has been doing this to you recently?"

I nodded. "Almost!"

"No way!" She patted her forehead. "I feel like you guys are like an old couple who have lived for decades."

I was stupefied. "What's the matter?"

She flipped her lips, "It doesn't look like love, it's like friendship!"

I went into the restaurant and ordered, and it didn't take long for the food to be ready.

Jordan ordered me a separate soup of lean meat that I could not eat because I was pregnant, it was too spicy!

I probably ate too much soup. I didn't want to eat it very much. After a few bites, I gave it to Jordan, and then I lost my appetite after a few mouthfuls of salmon.

Maisie also had no appetite. The way Jordan and I got along made her a little confused.

After sending her back to Porterdale apartment, Jordan took me to the hospital for antenatal examination.

There are a lot of people in obstetrics and gynecology, but fortunately, because we have made an appointment with a doctor in advance, we don't have to wait in line and have to do all kinds of examinations. Jordan can only wait outside.

During the ultrasound examination, the doctor looked at me and hesitated several times. When I saw that she had something to say, I subconsciously thought that something had happened to the child.

I looked at her and said, "Doctor, is there something wrong with the child?"

She nodded and looked at me and said, "Look at the fetus's weak heart rate and some signs of underdevelopment. In theory, the heart rate of a fetus that has been 24 weeks old should be better."

After a pause, she continued, "Miss Ivelle, you must keep your mood and sleep. These are the most basic. Your emotional state directly affects the development of the fetus."

I nodded. I knew all this, otherwise I wouldn't have let Jon come to Hempstead.

After the examination, Jordan pulled the doctor to ask about the situation. I was a little distracted sitting in the hallway.

I don't know what the doctor said to Jordan. when he got out of the hospital, Jordan was in a bad mood. He looked at me and frowned slightly. "Ivelle, is there something you haven't told me?"

I smiled. "What did the doctor say to you? The baby is not yours?"

"Don't fool around!" He was helpless and worried. "If you have something on your mind, you must tell me!"

I walked towards the parking lot and said faintly, "I don't like it when you see Nicole. You can't even say a word."

Then I looked back at him and said, "Is that all right?"

He stopped in place, eyebrows rose like an arc, "Are you my master now?"

I nodded and looked at him stubbornly. "If you and Nicole meet once, talk once, let's separate for a week. If we can't do that, let's get a divorce!"

His eyebrow twisted, "Ivelle, divorce is such a casual thing in your opinion?"

I lowered my eyes, and when it came to Nicole, it was not casual.

When he pulled me into the car, he just opened his mouth and just started the car.

There was silence all the way, and no one spoke.

When we got to the villa, he kept looking on his cell phone. I looked at him and didn't get out of the car.

He glanced at his mobile phone and tightened his brow.

"Go home and have a good rest. Don't think too much about it. She and I had nothing before and will never have anything in the future." He kept the phone and looked at me softly.

I pursed my lips and looked at him with some pain in my eyes. How come there is nothing left in me who used to take care of him?

He pulled me in his arms and patted me on the back, his voice was a little helpless, "Don't think about it, you are my wife, for all of my life."

He took me back to the bedroom, and he kissed me on the forehead. "I have something to do at the office. I'll be back early in the evening!"

I tugged at the corner of his coat and pursed my mouth. "Are you going to see her?"

He laughed. "In your opinion, is your husband so idle?" Do I have so much time?"

I withdrew my hand, stopped looking at him, and said in a loud voice, "You go!"

Even if he goes to see her, if he wants to keep it from me, I wouldn't know.

He sighed and left.

After idling about all day, I was a little sleepy and soon fell asleep.

Because the mood will affect the child, I spent the next few days in the villa, not going out, mostly reading and walking.

Jordan walks with me for an hour almost every day, and sometimes when he is tired of walking, he will bring me back.

Sometimes I can't control my emotions. I yell at him from time to time, and he just let me.

Too many times, I find it boring, so I stop yelling.

At the weekend, I was supposed to go for a walk.

But the next day, I stayed in bed and didn't want to get up. Jordan had no choice but to stay at home with me.

Marcela prepared a lot of things and said she was going back to her hometown.

The door rang downstairs for a long time. Jordan got up to open it, pulled me up and said, "Get up and get something to eat and go for a walk later."

It's already noon. I'm really hungry.

He went downstairs to open the door and I went into the bathroom to wash.

When I came out of the bedroom, I heard someone crying and roaring downstairs, so I couldn't help but to see what's going on.

I saw Nicole. She wore a long white dress, and her hair turned into balls.

I don't know what Jordan said to her, but she burst into tears and the makeup on her face had already been destroyed.