Chapter 1283

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 1283 Kai rarely lost his cool. He pondered, ‘ Since when did Zach’s relationship with Fred become so good?

‘From what I remember, Fred is merely his subordinate.’

At Ventropolis Prison, Mya’s stomach felt uncomfortable. She held it as she rolled on the bed in pain.

The servant beside her was holding medicine in her hands. “Mr. Turner, Ms. Harper isn’t feeling well and refuses to take the medicine.”

Fred walked in from outside and took off his coat. The servant then took it and hung it on the rack. His black boots made powerful sounds when he walked. He said, “What are you doing?”

Mya pouted her buttocks and buried her face in the pillow, covering her stomach. When she saw Fred, she fearfully behaved herself and sat properly. She was wearing a loose yellow sleeping gown with a ruffled collar. She rubbed her round belly.” Fred, I think I’m pregnant. Look, it’s getting big.”

Fred’s gaze turned cold. “Did you take the medicine last night?”

Mya innocently looked at him. “I did. Touch my belly and feel if there’s a baby in it. I think I’m really pregnant.”

Fred inserted his hand into Mya’s gown and placed it on her belly in front of the servants. Her sexy underwear was exposed, but they were used to this kind of scene. Fred said, “The chef here is quite skilled. I’ve only been away for a few days, and you’ve gained quite a bit of weight.”

One of the servants lowered her eyes to suppress the panic in her gaze before quietly leaving.

Fred stretched his hand and said. “Give me the medicine.”

The servant handed over the dark color medicine. Fred brought it close to his nose and sniffed. “What’s it for?”

The servant stammered. After some time, another servant stepped forward, saying, “This is the digestive aid medicine prescribed for Ms. Harper. She had quite a bit of late-night snacks yesterday and didn’t eat much this morning. We were worried she might have digestive problems, so we had a doctor to examine her.”

Fred asked, “Did the doctor find anything wrong?”

The servant answered, “Ms. Harper is very healthy. She just tends to gain weight easily and is a bit weak. Also, her old head injury still needs some time to heal.”

Fred frowned upon hearing about Mya’s old injury. “No one could find a way to treat it when I was away?”

The servant responded, “Her head injury is permanent and requires long- term treatment.”

Fred said to Mya, “Open your mouth and take the medicine.”

Mya looked at Fred with her big eyes before glancing at the medicine. Disgusted, she shook her head.

“I’m not taking it. It smells awful, just like you.”

Only Mya dared to speak so bluntly in the entire Ventropolis Prison.

She grabbed Fred’s hand. “Blake is getting married. I can eat nice food again and want to be a bridesmaid. When are you going to let me go back?”

Fred repeated, “Take the medicine.”

Mya had been with Fred for quite a while. She might seem silly, but she was not. She was very good at pleasing people, and she excelled at gauging Fred’s mood.

She asked, “Can I go home after taking the medicine?”