Chapter 108 Or we should leave it

She frowned slightly, "What can I do at the hospital? I'm just not feeling

well and came to take a look."

"Just plain uncomfortable?"

"What else do you think I'm doing it because of?"

Carter gave her a look and said in a wave, "Camille, is it pregnancy?"

Camille's eyes stuttered slightly, a hint of stunned panic crossing the

depths of her eyes, but inwardly she was apprehensive.

She met his gaze with feigned composure and said in a very light tone,

"I don't know where you heard that, but I'm not pregnant.”

Carter was silent for a few seconds, his tone still the same: "Is it true

that you're not pregnant or that you're pregnant and don't want it?"

If she had just wondered if Carter knew about her pregnancy, she was

now absolutely certain that he did not.

Camille kept her composure and said in a low voice, "Carter, I told you

I'm not pregnant, is it true that after you want a baby I come to the

hospital all pregnant? I just came over for a visit when I was not feeling

well during my physiological period, and the doctor said I needed to be

adjusted.”

"Yeah?"

“If you don't believe me there's nothing I can do."

"Since you said no, let me accompany you for another examination.”

His deep eyes were fixed on her, and his words were not the slightest

bit negotiable, but were directly informing her.

Camille said lightly, “Is it possible that if I don't check you suspect I'm

pregnant and want to have the baby behind your back?"

He did not move his eyebrows, just remained looking at her.

A distinguishable expression surfaced on that handsome face, and his

voice was low and dull: "Camille, you're reacting very strongly, and

you're nervous that I'll force you to get tested?"

"What do I have to be nervous about?"

“Then let's go."

It is difficult to change what he has decided.

Camille pursed her lips and did not continue to refuse, if she kept

insisting that she was not willing to cooperate instead of making Carter

suspicious, so she lifted her feet and was ready to follow him to do the

examination.

At that moment, Irene trotted all the way over, "Where are you going?"

Irene was out of breath and Camille was slightly relieved to see her,

then responded lightly, "Carter thinks I'm pregnant, so he's taking me

for a checkup.”

Irene glanced at Carter and smiled, "Mr. Simpson , is that how much

you want Cami to have a baby?"

She directly handed over the examination report in her hand and

continued, "This is the result of Camille's examination today, I just

brought it down by the way when I handed over the shift, Camille's

physiological disorder needs to be properly adjusted for a period of

time, usually also need to maintain a happy mood, not always sulking."

Carter did not reach out to take the test results, but just lowered his

eyes and swept them lightly, the name on them was indeed Camille,

and the time was almost an hour ago.

So Camille is indeed not pregnant.

A fleshly sense of loss took over his eyes and his voice trailed off,

"Camille, is this result true?"

Camille met his eyes without any avoidance: "Or else I could have

faked it? Rex was here watching me before you came, and Irene was

already on shift before Rex came, so it's not like I told Irene in advance

to make a fake test result to show you?"

She deliberately added the word “stare” and analyzed it methodically,

without finding any loopholes.

Carter looked at her with a puzzled expression, he had to believe that

he was indeed not pregnant, but simply unwell.

When he received the phone call from Rex, he had already thought of

all the possibilities to negotiate with Camille, as long as she kept the

baby, everything else was in line with her.

But now it turns out that everything is just a misunderstanding, his heart

flowing through a deep loss, but finally still not slow to speak: “not

pregnant, not pregnant, anyway, we have only decided to have a child

not long ago.”

Camille frowned and then lost her smile, "Carter, your decision will be

carried out without my nod, right?"

Looking at his reaction, it's hard for Camille not to think he really likes

kids.

She even thought about telling him that the baby was already there,

and how would he react?

But the thought had only just popped up before she was immediately

put off.

She murmured in the back of her mind, "Probably the biggest reaction

he'll get is that he can give Eileen a baby?"

So she won't tell him.

Carter stared at her for half a second, then just about to respond to her

when the phone rang first.

He subconsciously pressed reject after looking at the caller alert, and

Camille could guess from his actions who the call might be from?

So she spoke lightly, “Irene and I have an appointment to hang out, so

if there's nothing else, we'll go first."

Carter immediately said, "When are you moving back in?"

Camille frowned, "I'm not going to move back for a while.”

Carter Ni looked at her and was about to speak when his phone rang

again, he frowned slightly, then tapped to connect, "Something?"

Camille swept him away, then lifted her foot and intended to walk away

when Carter grabbed her wrist to stop her.

The woman on the other end of the line whispered, "Carter, are you

free now? Can you accompany me to the psychiatrist? I have an

appointment with a psychiatrist, but I've been there once on my own

and I'm a little scared ......."

“I'l have Kian go with you."

"Carter, I want you to come with me, with you with me, I think I will have

the courage and motivation to remember those things a year ago,

otherwise I'm really afraid I can't hold on.”

Carter's face got lower and lower: "I know."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you.”

The call ended, Carter put the phone away, then looked at Camille and

said, "It's Eileen calling, she wants me to go with her to the

psychiatrist's side, she's had a lot of heartburn from something that

happened a year ago, so ......"

"Carter, you don't have to explain these things to me, between you and

Eileen is between you and us has nothing to do with each other, isn't

that what you said?"

Camille finished and tried to pull his hand away, but his grip was heavy

and tight without the slightest intention of letting go.

Camille frowned and whispered, "You're hurting me."

Carter then snapped back to his senses, then subconsciously let go of

his hand.

Looking at her slightly red wrists, his eyes sank slightly and his voice

trailed off, "So you don't care no matter what happens with Eileen and

me?"

"Does it matter to you in not caring?" She asked with a soft smile,

indifference spilling over her brow.

The atmosphere between the two people is becoming more and more

serious, Irene saw that if we continue to talk about it, we will probably

be in the news again, and then hurriedly said: "Mr. Simpson, Cami, you

all say one less sentence, this is a private matter between you and the

couple, or better to talk in private, here in the many people heard is not

good.”

Carter sunken face, cold profile full of coolness, he indifferent Ni

Camille, tone of voice is unclear: "because of the matter of children you

think we need to calm between each other to move out, now as a wife

to the husband's things all indifferent do not care, then what next,

Camille, what are you going to do next? What's next?"

“Is it true that you can say yes to anything I want to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Carter, I do not mean anything, I just think this way you are not tired?

You do not miss Eileen, as long as she has any need you will be the

first ime to her side, and the other side because of the worry that I am

pregnant do not go out of your way to come over during working hours

to prevent, Carter, or we should leave it?"