Novel Name : Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover Chapter 1067

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Meanwhile, Devin was accompanying Sabrina for her prenatal checkup in General Hospital. She was

seeing the doctor recommended by Grayson.

“Wow! I didn’t expect you to become a dad in such a sudden manner. You’re really something,

dude.” Grayson teased Devin upon seeing them in the hospital. He swept his gaze across Sabrina’s

tummy and grinned.

Grayson was Jonathan’s comrade, and he was very close with Devin’s father. Therefore, he saw Devin

as his son.

The younger man was also excited upon hearing what Grayson said.

However, Sabrina turned her head away awkwardly.

“Yes. We’re here for a prenatal checkup. Uncle Grayson, can you pick the best obstetrician in the

hospital for me? We also plan to have our baby delivered here,” Devin said.

“Sure. You can leave it to me!” Grayson patted on his chest happily.

Then Devin and Sabrina headed to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

It was Devin’s first visit to the department.

He was mesmerized every time he walked past a pregnant woman.

Most of them came with their husbands. Some of the men put their arms around their partners to

support them. The rest helped to carry their handbags or bottles.

Devin retracted his gaze to look at Sabrina. Suddenly, he felt a strange emotion surged within him. He

was proud to become one of the men around him.

“What are you looking at?” Sabrina was annoyed.

It was not easy for her to keep the baby. Although Haruto tried his best to save her baby, the bone

marrow donation was harmful to her body.

A short walk exhausted her, and her waist ached from time to time.

Devin instantly looked away when he sensed her anger. “Nothing. I’ve never been to a place like this. It

feels good to be here with you.”

He was honest with his feelings.

Hearing that, Sabrina faltered a few steps, almost falling over.

“Be careful!” Devin quickly reached out to grab her and pulled her into his arms.

Sabrina had been pregnant for eight months, so her body shape was no longer as slender as before.

She became clumsier with the weight gain.

As soon as Devin pulled her closer, she could still feel the warmth from his body, even though they

were separated by her belly.

She could even hear his heart racing. Is he worried about me?

Sabrina lay against Devin’s body, looking disheveled and embarrassed. For one moment, affection

bloomed from the bottom of her heart, and she did not want to leave him anymore.

However, as she turned around, she noticed everyone was staring at them.

“See? Her husband’s so sweet and considerate. He hugs and holds her tightly even when they’re

walking. He’s totally different from all of you.”

“I know right!”

With that, everyone stared at them enviously.

As soon as Sabrina heard that, she pushed Devin away. The emotions she experienced moments ago

had vanished. Yes. It’s all because of my baby! He married me and treated me well because of my

baby.

Then, she walked away grouchily.

Devin stood there blankly, not knowing what he did wrong.

Soon, an obstetrician came out and brought them into the consultation room.

“Mrs. Jadeson, how far along are you?” The obstetrician was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She

asked Sabrina various questions and recorded the details on her medical record.

Mrs. Jadeson? Sabrina could not help but feel embarrassed upon hearing that address.

She pursed her lips for a second before responding stiffly, “Seven months.”

“All right. Let’s fill in the form first. Can you write the date of your last period and your personal

information? We’ll do a checkup after this.” The obstetrician handed Sabrina the medical record.

After she filled in the record, Sabrina lay on the bed in the consultation room under the obstetrician’s

instruction.

Meanwhile, Devin stood at the door and observed the situation anxiously.

He was in his thirties, and a veteran who experienced dangerous situations frequently. However, he

was nervous as he watched Sabrina undergo her checkup.

“Mrs. Jadeson, I don’t think your baby is seven months old,” the obstetrician said as she looked at the

data.

Sabrina turned around immediately. “W-What?”

The obstetrician nodded. “According to the ultrasound image, your baby is at least eight months old.”

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