Chapter 102 You Canât Let Cynthia Give Birth Cynthiaâs wrist was tightly held by Stella. When she met her scrutinizing eyes, Cynthia smiled, and her pale face made her look weak.
âYou think highly of me. Although I work in the hospital, the doctors here are all Alstonâs people. How can I fake pregnancy?â
Stella was full of confidence in her medicine and immediately retorted. âI know you couldnât get pregnant in your life.â
Cynthiaâs eyes flickered. âAlston and I are in good health and are in our prime. Isnât it normal for me to be pregnant? Why are you so sure that I canât get pregnant? You are not a doctor.â
âBecause...â Stella subconsciously wanted to say it, but she immediately covered her mouth.
Cynthia sneered and said, âLet me tell you. Because you gave me sterilization medicine, right?â
âHow could you know?â Stella was startled.
Cynthiaâs eyes were cold and filled with hatred. âYou usually ridiculed or insulted me, but you suddenly cared about me. Of course, there is something wrong. I checked the medicine dregs, and it was sterilization medicine. You are heartless. In order to prevent me from getting pregnant, you made a lot of effort.â
Stella was frightened by her eyes and took a few steps back. âItâs impossible. Iâve let someone deal with it.â
âSince you dare to do such vicious things, you should be prepared to be discovered.â
Stella was stunned, and her heart was a mess. âSince you knew, why did you drink it? I saw you drink it with.
my own eyes. How could you still be pregnant?â
Cynthia sneered and said, âDo you forget who I am? The famous doctor in the hospital is my teacher. He can tell that something is wrong with the medicine at a glance. If he didnât prescribe the antidote for me, I would not be able to conceive in this life.â
Stellaâs face was pale, and she stared at Cynthiaâs belly with complicated emotions in her eyes.
Cynthia noticed her eyes and subconsciously covered her stomach with a quilt.
Stella was pulled back to her senses by her actions and smiled stiffly. âWhy are you so nervous? Itâs my grandson. I wonât harm him.â
Cynthia clutched the corner of the quilt tightly with her fingers and looked at Stella vigilantly. âStay away from me. Since you gave me sterilization medicine, I will never trust you again. You are so indifferent to your own son. I donât believe you will be kind to my child.â
âYou!â Stella snorted coldly. âI want to take care of you, but you actually doubt me.â
Cynthia felt annoyed, and she didnât want to talk with her. She pointed to the door. âGo out, I donât want to see you.â
Seeing that Cynthia wanted to drive her away, Stella became angry. She pointed at Cynthiaâs nose and cursed. âI want to take care of you, but you want to drive me away. Do you think that I wonât dare to touch you because you have the support of the Green family? If you donât apologize to me today, I wonât leave.â
Cynthia didnât have any expression on her face. Seeing Stellaâs furious look, she laughed. âYou said you wanted to take care of me, but you didnât bring anything here. You question my fake pregnancy as soon as you enter the door and scold me.â
âIâm really unlucky to have a mother-in-law like you. Hurry up and leave.â
âYou!â Stellaâs face turned livid. When she was about to speak, Lloyd, who was waiting outside the door, heard the quarrel inside and entered.
âMrs. Smith, whatâs wrong?â
Cynthia glanced at Stella. âDonât you leave?â
Stella was very angry, but she didnât want to be driven out by his sonâs subordinate. She gave Cynthia a vicious look. âDonât be arrogant. Your child will be born in seven or eight months. No one can guarantee that your child will survive safely.â
After speaking, she picked up her bag and slammed the door in a domineering manner.
âMrs. Smith, donât listen to her nonsense. Mr. Smith will keep you and the child safe.â Lloyd quickly comforted Cynthia.
Cynthia lowered her head, stroking her stomach lightly with her fingers without speaking.
After Stella left the hospital, she answered the phone. Her face changed, and she went to Gutra House. She was guided into a private room by the waiter.
The private room was not big, but it was delicately decorated. Stella saw a man sitting at the table. After asking the waiter to go out, she walked over quickly and saw the manâs face. A charming smile instantly appeared on her face, making her well-
maintained face a bit more beautiful.
âClare.â
The person behind the screen was Clare. He was sitting upright with a pot of tea in front of him. He smiled gently and handed over the menu. âIâve ordered some of your favorite dishes. Have a look.â
Stella smiled. Since her husband died, her son had a cold relationship with her. Only Clare took care of her. She had never met a man who treated her so well, so she fell in love with him.
She leaned over with a hint of shyness on her face. âI like whatever you order.â
As Clare smiled, he handed her a cup of tea and asked, âHave you been to the hospital? Have you seen Cynthia?â
When he mentioned this, Stellaâs anger suddenly rose up, and she snorted coldly. âShe is arrogant. She sneers at me. She doesnât take me seriously at all just like Alston.â
Clare was impatient to hear her complaining, but he didnât show it on his face. He patted her on the shoulder and asked, âIs she really pregnant? Didnât you say that you gave her sterilization medicine?â
Stella sighed. âYes, my friend recommended it to me and said it was effective. I gave it to Cynthia, but she was vigilant and found out. She took the dregs of the medicine and got the antidote. She was so lucky.â
Hearing what she said, Clareâs face turned dark. He lowered his head and held his teacup tightly. Stella didnât.
notice his emotions.
She didnât know that her friend was instigated by Clare. He knew the effect of sterilization medicine very well. He originally thought that he could use Stella to prescribe the drug, but he didnât expect that Cynthia would find out.
When he knew Cynthia was pregnant, Clare was angry. His son was sent to prison by this couple and suffered a lot, and he didnât know if his son could have children.
Cynthiaâs pregnancy was like a thorn piercing into his heart. It didnât hurt very much, but it tortured him.
âCynthia looks weak, but she is not easy to bully at all. I have fought against her so many times, but I have never won. Now with Green Group as her backer, I canât afford to offend her.â
When Clare heard this, he looked up at her. âAre you willing to be bullied by Alston and his wife and always avoid them? You are Alstonâs mother, the hostess of the Smith family.â
âWhat can I do?â Stella looked at him with a bit of grievance on her face.
Clare reminded her. âYou canât let Cynthia give birth to this child.â
Stella froze for a moment and said anxiously, âIf I dare to do anything, Alston will kill me. In his heart, Cynthia is much more important than me.â
Clare was impatient, but in order to achieve his goal, he said patiently, âYou donât have to do it yourself. You can let her get angry and stimulate her. If she loses her child, it has nothing to do with you. You can find a good daughter-in-law so that you can become the real hostess of the Smith family.â