Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot - Chapter 380: 148: See through it, dare to plan against Miss Song? Don’t overestimate yourself!_2
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Chapter 380: 148: See through it, dare to plan against Miss Song? Don’t overestimate yourself!_2
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Cynthia Wilkins was very concerned about Claire’s situation and asked Viola Thompson, “Viola, be honest with me, does my friend still have the ability to conceive?”
Although Viola had said that there were no issues with both Benjamin Martin and Claire, Cynthia still felt uneasy.
“Yes.” Viola nodded, “If everything goes as expected, they should see results within a week after taking the medication I prescribed.”
There were no significant issues between the couple, and with the help of the medication, the effect would be immediate.
Upon hearing this, Cynthia asked excitedly, “Really?”
Viola nodded slightly.
Cynthia happily grabbed Viola’s hand and said, “If they do get pregnant, you’ll be their lifesaver!”
After all, Benjamin and Claire both dreamed of having a child.
Viola smiled faintly, the dimples at the corners of her mouth shallow, “I wouldn’t say I’m a lifesaver. Mr. and Mrs. Matins had no real issues to begin with, so even without my help, they would have conceived a child soon.”
“Viola, you’re too modest!”
Cynthia continued, “I heard from your mother that you like milk tea. I must say, the milk tea here is really good! Many people come here just to have their milk tea.”
“Really?” Hearing the words ‘milk tea,’ Viola’s eyes lit up.
“Of course it’s true!” Cynthia said with a smile.
She found Viola very adorable like this.
Despite appearing cold and uninterested in everything, she had a soft spot for milk tea.
The next day.
Sylvia Thompson invited Iris White to visit her house.
Iris was currently more than a month pregnant, and with it being winter, she wore a loose down jacket, making it hard to tell any signs of pregnancy.
Like Sylvia, Iris was very skilled at sucking up to people.
Within an hour of arriving at the Thompson Clan’s house, Iris had Mary Perryne smiling, “I remember Iris is about the same age as Sylvia, right?”
“Auntie, I’m two years older than Sylvia, and I’m now twenty.”
Mary nodded.
Sylvia Thompson laughed, “Time flies so fast, and so many years have passed. I remember playing house with Iris when we were little.”
“Yes,” Mary Perryne also sighed, “Time really does fly.”VIssịT n0(v)eL/b(i)(n).𝘤𝑜𝓂 for the best novel reading experience
Seeing Viola entering the house, Sylvia pretended to be affectionate as she held onto Mary’s arm, “Mom, do you remember? When I was little, I was mischievous and played hide-and-seek with Iris. We ended up falling asleep in a closet, and you and Dad almost called the police because you were so scared.”
Her childhood had Mary and Sawyer Thompson, as well as the three older brothers of the Thompson Clan.
What did Viola have?
After today, she would ruin Viola’s reputation in River City.
An unmarried pregnant girl.
That wasn’t a good name to have.
“Of course I remember,” said Mary Perryne. She had once lost a child and was very frightened by that incident, “You didn’t give anyone a break when you were little.”
No one noticed that while everyone’s attention was elsewhere, Iris bent down and picked something up from the carpet.
Soon, it was the second day.
Iris White went to the Capital City Hospital with her ID card.
She was wearing the same white down jacket as Viola.
Wearing a hat and a mask.
Iris stood anxiously at the registration window, handing her ID card to the nurse.
The nurse took the ID card and glanced at Iris, “Viola Thompson?”
“Yes.” Iris nodded.
Hearing this, a look of disdain appeared beneath the nurse’s eyes.
Only eighteen years old and already in the hospital for an abortion.
Young girls nowadays really don’t love themselves.
It’s a pity that she’s so beautiful!
After a moment, the nurse handed Iris the registration slip and said, “First, go to the fourth floor for a checkup.”
It was necessary to check the size of the gestational sac and whether it was an ectopic pregnancy before undergoing an abortion.
This was to avoid any risks during the procedure.
After completing a series of checkups, Iris sat outside the operating room, waiting for the nurse to call her name.
There were many people waiting outside the operating room.
Some were playing with their phones as if nothing was wrong, others were crying with swollen eyes and then there were those like Iris who were extremely nervous.After all, it was her first time experiencing something like this.
Luckily.
Luckily, it’s Viola Thompson’s ID that she took.
The one who had the abortion was Viola Thompson, it had nothing to do with her.
After today, she can be reborn.
Iris White squinted her eyes.
Doctor’s office.
Doctor Curren, wearing blue surgical scrubs, turned to his assistant and asked, “Jodie, how many patients do we have in total today?”
“Ten.” Jodie, the assistant, replied.
As soon as she finished speaking, she continued, “There’s one young girl whose ID shows she’s really pretty, she’s only 18 this year, dressed all prim and proper, probably still in high school, must have gotten pregnant from messing around! Nowadays, kids are so restless!”
Doctor Curren was already used to seeing such things, and he laughed, “I’ve done surgery on a 17-year-old child before. It’s such a sin, she’s still a child herself and she got pregnant!”
After saying that, Dr. Curren continued, “Show me the information of the next patient, let’s get ready for surgery immediately.”
“Here it is,” the assistant handed Iris White’s information to Dr. Curren. “Look, this is the young girl. She is incredibly beautiful.”
When Dr. Curren saw the name on the document, he froze.
Viola Thompson!
Viola Thompson actually came for an abortion surgery?
How is this possible!
Seeing Dr. Curren’s expression, the assistant curiously asked, “Dr. Curren, do you know her?”
After experiencing Mrs. Thompson and Patriarch Lentz’s incident, who in Capital City Hospital doesn’t know about the divine Miss Thompson!
Not only did Dr. Curren know Viola Thompson, but he also exchanged gynecological knowledge with her.
So, when he saw Viola Thompson’s name on the patient list, Dr. Curren was extremely surprised.
This was simply too unbelievable.
Viola Thompson didn’t seem like the kind of girl who didn’t love herself.
Dr. Curren furrowed his brow slightly, “I don’t know if it’s a case of two people having the same name, show me her ID card.”
“Alright.” The assistant immediately walked over to the computer and brought up the ID card.
Seeing Viola Thompson’s ID card, Dr. Curren’s eyes widened.
It’s really Viola Thompson!
The assistant continued, “See, even her ID card picture looks so good, isn’t she like a fairy in person?”
Dr. Curren felt that there was more to this story and asked, “Where is she now?”
“Just outside the operating room.”
Hearing this, Dr. Curren immediately rushed toward the operating room door.
His steps hastened.
The assistant immediately followed him.
Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the operating room, but after looking around, they didn’t see Viola Thompson’s figure.
Dr. Curren furrowed his brow slightly and asked, “Where’s Viola Thompson?”
“That’s me.” At that moment, Iris White stood up.
Dr. Curren looked at Iris White. Although she was wearing a hat and mask, he could still tell at a glance that this person was not Viola Thompson.
It was too despicable!
Using Viola Thompson’s ID card to have an abortion.
How could Viola Thompson ever explain this clearly?
As a doctor, Dr. Curren had only ever seen this kind of thing in the news. He hadn’t expected anyone to have the audacity to do this in real life.
However, Dr. Curren didn’t expose it immediately and instead asked, “Are you sure you don’t want the child?”
“I’m sure.” Iris White nodded.
Dr. Curren then said, “Alright, just wait a moment, and we’ll arrange the surgery right away.”
“Thank you, doctor.”
After speaking, Dr. Curren turned and walked back to his office. He then picked up the landline and dialed a number, “Hello, is this Mrs. Thompson? I’m Felicity from Capital City Hospital. If you have time, can you and a family member come to the hospital immediately?”
Daring to set up Viola Thompson, you should’ve weighed your options first!