Chapter 1351 Quinn was totally caught off guard, the doc's sudden question left her speechless.
Abigail, standing right next to her, piped up, "Are we done here? Can we bounce now?" Seeing they weren't in the mood to chat, the doc didn't push it. He gathered up the papers and handed them to Quinn. "No more questions." Abigail snatched the papers and dragged Quinn out of the hospital.
Once outside, she held the ultrasound pic up to the sky, staring at it like it was salien artifact.
She turned to Quinn and asked, "Quinn, you think it's a boy or a girl?" Quinn glanced at the pic in her hand and shrugged. "No clue." Abigail looked at it again, mumbling, "I got a feeling it's a boy." Then she quickly shook her head. "Nah, can't be a boy. If it's a little troublemaker like Alexander, that'd be a nightmare. A daughter would be better, a girl like you." She kept rambling, while Quinn just stared at the pic, her eyes blank.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter a bit, Abigail pulled Quinn into the car. Just as they buckled up, Quinn turned and saw Freya walking into the hospital with Peanut.
Abigail noticed too. She watched Freya disappear and then said, "Didn't she split up with Walter?" Quinn was taken aback and looked at Abigail, surprised.
She'd been swamped with work and hadn't kept up with the gossip. Abigail, on the other hand, always had the latest scoop.
Walter hadn't mentioned it either. He was showing up at the office less and less, mainly 'cause Quinn had gotten the hang of things and didn't need him as much. Tflew when Quinn was busy.
A few months later, on a stormy night, Quinn suddenly woke up in pain, clutching her lower abdomen, drenched in sweat.
Abigail was snoozing beside her.
Quinn struggled to sit up and reached out to shake Abigail awake.
Startled, Abigail woke up and saw Quinn in pain, barely able to speak.
Grabbing Quinn's hand, she asked anxiously, "What's wrong? You going into labor?" Quinn kept taking deep breaths and said with difficulty, "I, I don't know." Abigail lifted the blanket and saw a wet patch on the sheets, her eyes widening in shock. "Oh my God, you're really going into labor. How cit's three days early?" Without wasting time, Abigail hurriedly helped Quinn pack her stuff while calling for an ambulance. She couldn't carry Quinn herself, otherwise, she would've just taken her directly. After the call, she ran to the door and shouted for Soren.
Luckily, two months ago, Walter had mercifully brought Soren back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA minute later, Soren rushed in. Hearing that Quinn was going into labor, he scratched his head anxiously.
While he was good with health stuff, delivering a baby was way out of his league.
Seeing him pacing around, Abigail kicked him in the butt. "What are you doing? Carry Quinn downstairs!"
Soren stumbled forward a few steps, turned back in shock, and glaredat Abigail. "Abigail do you really trustto carry her down with my scrawny frame?" If anything went wrong, he'd be toast.
Abigail thought about it and agreed, Soren did look pretty useless, probably not even as strong as her! As they were panicking, a figure rushed in, striding straight towards Quinn.
Quinn was in so much pain that her vision was blurry.
Although the doc had said it would be tough, she hadn't expected it to be this is brutal. It had just started, and it was already excruciating. Abigail and Soren exchanged a glance, both looking surprised. When did Walter get here?