Howard Geoffrey leaned down and kissed the strands of hair on Christine Quinn's head, whispering softly, "I've told you, as long as I'm here, Marie will be fine."
Christine Quinn choked up, "Howard, once I've recovered, let's go back to the United States. I miss Marie so much..."
"Okay."
「The next day, at a high-end gynecological hospital in T City.」
Rebecca Quentin sat across from the doctor, listening attentively to his instructions.
"Miss Quentin, the baby is already seven weeks old, the embryo is developing well, and the fetal heart rate is good. Since you have a thinner physique, I hope that as time goes on, you'll pay more attention to supplementing your nutrition. This will help the baby absorb nutrients and grow better."
"Okay."
The doctor continued, "Regarding the flight you mentioned for tonight: if you can't avoid it, please don't overtire yourself. Remember to get plenty of rest on the plane."
"Okay."
