Damien Smyth smelled his body, and it did smell like medicine.
He didnât dare to tell the truth, so he could only say,â Jesse Hudson has been taking medicine for the past few days, maybe because of his body smell, the dress has been chosen?â
Jesse Hudson is Damien Smythâs assistant, that must work together every day, and itâs normal to smell.
Vivienne Quinn didnât think too much about it, and said, âIâve chosen it, letâs take this pink and purple gradient dress, Mona and I both like it.â
âOkay, Iâll have someone deliver it tomorrow morning.â Damien Smyth squatted down and asked Mona softly,â Has Mona chosen yet?â
âYeah.â Mona nodded heavily, âI also wear a little purple skirt, so Iâm the same as my mother.â
Damien Smyth smiled, âOkay, then I have a choice of suits for tomorrow.â
He decided to choose a purple suit, and the family of three happened to wear parent-child clothes.
Mrs. Quinn said at this time, âThen you go tomorrow, I will not go, I will be at home.â
Damien Smyth got up and said, â(M o m,) my mother said, you must be allowed to participate.
Tomorrow is a very important day for Smyth Family. As the hostess of Smyth Family, Vivienne Quinn, how can you not attend?â
Mrs. Quinn looked at Vivienne Quinn and Damien Smyth left and right, tangled in her heart, and said, âOkay then, Iâll go with you tomorrow, Mona, and sleep with grandma tonight, get up early tomorrow, and go to bed early tonight.â
Mona is very obedient,âOkay.â
Mrs. Quinn took Mona back to her room to sleep, and Vivienne Quinn said. âThen Iâll brush my teeth and put on a mask, otherwise I wonât be able to put on makeup tomorrow.â
Damien Smythâs eyes were full of doting, âOkay, you go to wash up first, and I will change clothes.â
Vivienne Quinn went back to the bathroom in the master bedroom to wash. She had just brushed her teeth when she suddenly felt nauseous. Her stomach was overwhelmed and she couldnât hold back her vomiting.
Vivienne Quinn felt very uncomfortable and si c k.
Damien Smyth heard the movement and hurried into the bathroom,â Vivienne Quinn, whatâs wrong?â
Vivienne Quinn rinsed her (m o u t h) with water, and after feeling a little better, she said, âItâs a bit disg usting, maybe the toothpaste was accidentally swallowed, itâs okay.â
Vivienne Quinn didnât dare to rinse her (m o u t h) with toothpaste anymore, so she could only simply wash off the smell in her (m o u t h) with water.
Damien Smyth asked nervously, âIs it better?â
âWell, itâs better.â Vivienne Quinn took a deep breath, and the discomfort disappeared Damien Smyth didnât think much about it, and said, âThatâs good.â
Vivienne Quinn washed her face and wanted to apply a mask, but when she took off the mask and smelled it, she started to feel uncomfortable again, so she decided not to apply the mask.
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the next day.
Vivienne Quinn couldnât get up and was sleepy, Mrs. Quinn got up and made breakfast.
When Vivienne Quinn got up, Damien Smyth had already eaten and left. He was very busy today, so he had to go to the company first, and then pick up Vivienne Quinn before the dinner.
Mona doesnât have to go to school today, she has already asked for leave, and is playing with building blocks on the balcony.
Vivienne Quinn yawned and sat down, took a bite of steamed buns, and smelled a pungent smell wafting from the kitchen.
â(M o m,), what are you doing in the kitchen, such a big smell?â
Mrs. Quinn came out with a serving of red bean curd, and said with a smile, âI made this for you, your favorite red bean curd, try it.â
Mrs. Quinn was placed on the table, Vivienne Quinn suddenly felt nauseous again. She couldnât hold back, and immediately turned her head and vomited into the trash can next to her.
â(M o m,), youâd better take it away, it smells too bad.â
âNo.â Mrs. Quinn sniffed it specially, âItâs very fragrant, didnât you like this smell the most before?â
â(M o m,), youâd better take it.â Vivienne Quinn pinched her nose, she couldnât stand it.
Seeing that Vivienne Quinn was feeling uncomfortable, Mrs. Quinn took the red bean curd away.
She seemed to think of something, smiled and walked up to Vivienne Quinn mysteriously and asked, â Vivienne, do you have it?â
âWhat?â Vivienne Quinn didnât respond.
Mrs. Quinn said anxiously, âIâm pregnant, have a baby, have you already?â
Vivienne Quinn smiled bitterly, â(M o m,), no, I canât have children either.â
Mrs. Quinn said in surprise, âHow could this happen?â
Vivienne Quinn only told Mrs. Quinn that she had an examination and knew that she had given birth before, but she didnât tell Mrs. Quinn that she was infertile.
The doctor said that her chances of getting pregnant are very low, and her waist was damaged in a previous car accident. Even if she is pregnant, it is difficult to keep it.
Whatâs more, Damien Smyth was pregnant with a dead child, so there was no possibility of pregnancy at all.