His lips turned into a disapproving hard line. “Do you plan to head there alone?”
I nodded and noticed his gaze darkened. I could not help but ask, “Can you really let things go unattended at Featherstone Corporation? Don’t you have a lot of things to deal with?”
The man frowned. “I’m going with you.”
I was going to reject his offer, but thought better of it since he wouldn’t listen anyway. Nodding my head, I said, “Fine. We’ll go together then.”
I was getting sleepy and said nothing else. He had a call coming in, and I headed for a shower upstairs.
Initially, I planned to head to K City after meeting up with Hailey, but I did not expect Anthony to buy the tickets as soon as the next day. What was more, he woke me up really early as well.
Warm cozy beds were especially inviting during winter, and I had not been able to snap out of it despite having sat on the bed for quite some time. I only heard Anthony nagging about the things to bring over to K City. In a daze, I merely listened as he prattled on. After he was done packing, Anthony noticed that I was still sleepy. Helplessly, he edged closer and whispered into my ear, “Do you need me to carry you into the bathroom?”
I opened my eyes and looked at him, still drowsy from being sleepy. “Why the bathroom?”
He could not help but chuckle. “Aren’t you going to wash up before heading out? Or are you planning to head outside looking all disheveled?”
I nodded, “Yeah, I need to wash up,” I mumbled as I dragged myself out of bed. He could not stand seeing me struggling and proceeded to carry me into the bathroom. I yawned as I leaned in his embrace.
In his embrace, I protested, “Why are we rushing over to A City anyway? I was planning to have a date with Hailey before leaving. I didn’t even have the chance to let her know yet.”
Noticing that I was still sluggish, Anthony decided to just help me wash my face. I closed my eyes, and enjoyed the warmth of the water that sobered me up a little. As he squeezed toothpaste out of the tube, he said, “You could ask her out anytime, but isn’t it better if you could really find the bone marrow match at A City and just get this surgery over and done with?”
Nodding my head, I took over the toothbrush with the toothpaste on it, and said, “You’re right.” I started to brush my teeth as I leaned against the sink. Being a head taller than me, there was no problem for
Anthony to brush through my unruly hair with a wooden brush. I shifted uncomfortably as he combed through the tangles, and mumbled, “I’ll do it myself later.”
Anthony pursed his lips into a hard line, and brushed the strand of hair that was blocking my vision to the back, and said, “The flight is really early, we have to speed up.”
After I was done with my teeth, he had already done my hair. I cocked my head to one side and peered into the mirror. He had actually done a decent job. Raising a brow, I said to him, “How many times have you attempted to style this for it to turn out this perfect?”
He raised a brow as well and drew out a tissue to wipe the foam off the corners of my mouth. “This is my first time, and I’m still fumbling, but practice makes perfect. However, seeing that you, my client, are quite satisfied. Maybe I’m just a gifted stylist.”
I chuckled dryly and headed out of the bathroom. While I was applying my skincare, he had already done packing. All luggage had been loaded into the boot of the car as well. Anthony noticed that I was putting on makeup and asked curiously, “Why are you in the mood to put on makeup all of a sudden?”
I actually just did my brows and put on lipstick. The man crossed his arms before his chest and glanced at me, he was expecting an explanation. “I just want to look decent standing next to Mr. Featherstone.”
His lips curled into a smile as he held my hands. “You’re already a natural beauty, and you don’t need makeup to be pretty. Besides, it’s not good for you to put on makeup now that you’re pregnant. You should swap these out.”
I eyed the makeup on my dressing table. They were all actually high-end cosmetics infused with plant extracts. “That’s not necessary. Pregnant women can use these too. Mister, you’re forbidden from swapping out my stuff, period.”
He would always swap out my clothes and skincare when I was not paying attention, and not because they were not fit for wear, nor was it because I ran out of them. Anthony just had the notion that if I did not finish using the skincare within three months, it simply meant that I did not enjoy using them, which was not at all the case. His little gesture left me confused, and lack of a set of skincare that I truly enjoyed using. I really enjoyed the set I was just using and had to remind him not to swap it out, lest the man acted on his own accord again. I really had no idea how a big boss like him had the time and effort to pay attention to trivial matters like these.
He nodded when I reminded him, and said, “Okay, I’m not going to change that one. Let’s go, we have a plane to catch!”
After getting on the car, I leaned against the seat, and felt lethargic all over. My eyes were half-closed when I said, “Call me when we reach the airport, I want to rest for a bit.”
I was actually not tired. It was the morning sickness. Maybe I had it too easy the last time I was pregnant. This time, the symptoms were much stronger.
Anthony had wanted to say something but bit his tongue the moment he noticed the weary look on my face. He cradled my hands in his, and said, “Take a good rest. You’ll feel better.”
I did not feel like talking and merely nodded. It did not take us long to reach the airport.
However, almost half a day went by before we could board the plane. I started to retch as soon as the plane took off, and Anthony asked for some motion sickness medication from the air stewardess. Unfortunately, I couldn’t take them because I was pregnant. There was nothing he could do except looking at me with a concerned look.
It seemed like forever before we finally reached A City. I was utterly spent from the flight. Anthony brought me to the villa and started to work after making sure that I had settled down.
After a long nap, I felt much better. I headed downstairs and noticed that Anthony was taking a nap in the living room. I took a duvet and draped it over him. Right then, my phone pinged with a text from Armond.
I caressed my belly. It’s been two months, but my belly is not showing yet.
“You’re at A City already? It looks like you do really care about your daughter! Such a pity that my mother’s soup is going to waste.”
Before he mentioned it, I’d almost forgotten about how Armond’s mother had misunderstood about the baby in my belly. She did mention that she wanted to brew some tonic for me.
I did not reply his text. My phone pinged with another text from Hailey. “Are you still at K City?”
I replied to Hailey’s text, asking her to tell Nora to head back to A City if she had nothing else to do at K City. After all, it would be even more difficult for her to cut off all ties with Armond if she hung out for much longer with the man. There’s nothing time couldn’t fix.
Hailey was surprised at the message that I asked her to pass on and asked, “I’m going back to A City at night. How’s your daughter doing? Are you going to the A City because of her?”
Bemused, I frowned. I had never mentioned to anyone that I was coming to A City, let alone disclosing that I was here because of Summer. How did she know about that?
It felt awkward to ask her point blank. I replied with a smiley emoji and said, “Okay, let’s meet up when you’re back in A City then.”
Unknowingly, Anthony had woken up while I was engrossed in texting with Hailey. After I sent out the text to Hailey, I could feel someone eyeballing me by my side. I turned around slightly, and there he was, gawking at me. Stumped, I managed an awkward smile. “Did I wake you?”
He shook his head slightly. “No. Who are you talking to? Are you still feeling better?”
“Yes, I’m fine.”
He set himself straight and circled me in his embrace. He put his head on my shoulders and asked, “What would you like to eat? Let’s eat out.”
I did not actually have much appetite and leaned against his chest, shaking my head. “I don’t have anything specific in mind. What about you?”
“Are we going to cook at home?”
He did not seem like he had a lot of work to do, and so I nodded my head. It’s not like we had the chance to cook homecooked meals together every day.
Five o’clock in the afternoon, it was drizzling in A City, and the weather was gloomy. Anthony was staying in, and I thought I might as well take the chance to contact the person on the card that Armond handed over to me.
I went back to the bedroom, and called the man. It took him a few rings to pick up. A voice rang, “Hello!”
Stumped by the enthusiasm in his voice, I replied, “Hi, is this Mr. Brandon Dumphy?”
The person mumbled a response and replied in a weird accent, “Yes, speaking. Is there anything I can help you with?”
Puzzled by his weird accent, I was starting to doubt the man. How did Armond get to know people like him? However, I decided to just ask, “Mr. Murphy gave me your contact.”
“Oh, I see. Ah, are you Ms. Stanhope?”
“Yes, I am. I’d like to ask if your hospital really could find a bone marrow match and kidney?” I had a notion that it was all too good to be true.
“Yes, we can. What about if you send over your daughter’s most recent medical records to me so that I can have a look first? I’d appreciate it if you could take some time tomorrow for me to bring you for a tour. We do have the supply for what you’re looking for. The only question is if it’s going to match your daughter.”
To be frank, I was a little stumped by the sheer amount of information. However, it seemed like the man really knew what he was talking about. So, I agreed to meet him the next day.
After hanging up the call, Zachary called to inform me that Boris had reached A City as well. My father told me to bring along the man wherever I went, and that he would be of great help in the city.
I agreed. After debating with myself, I sent over Summer’s medical records to Brandon. The man replied after some time: We’ll go visit the place where our stock is coming from. After you have a look at the condition, we could discuss the price.”
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.
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