702 Chapter 702: Is She Recently Vomiting?
"Ah, I brought Doctor Gavin today to check on Emily Walker's health..." Vivian Ferguson put down her teacup and rushed towards the grand entrance gate, but the Walker family's private car was already gone.
She couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
Upon hearing this, Baron Stuart frowned, "Checking Emily's health? What's wrong with her?"
He didn't even know Emily was sick. How could they know?
After looking at her own son, Vivian Ferguson suddenly had a bright idea, "Baron, Emily hasn't started her period yet, has she?"
Baron Stuart looked at his hopeful mother, then glanced at Doctor Gavin.
"Has she been feeling nauseous lately?"
Baron Stuart recalled that yesterday, because she saw something unpleasant, she felt nauseous.
It seems that Mrs. Noelle is overthinking it, assuming that she was pregnant?
"She's not pregnant. She felt nauseous because she saw something disgusting, which made her a little uncomfortable." Although he didn't want to pour cold water on his mother, the truth was just like that.
Hearing this, Vivian Ferguson's originally expectant face suddenly dimmed.
"But... didn't she have no appetite at all?" Vivian Ferguson still wanted to insist, God knows how much she was looking forward to the arrival of her grandson or granddaughter.
After the end of the year, Baron Stuart would be 29. Her friend's son, who was a year younger than him, already had a one-year-old grandchild.
Baron Stuart looked at his mother somewhat speechlessly, "Who can eat after seeing something nauseous?"
Naturally, there would be no appetite.
Moreover, Emily's period should be coming soon.
"Are you really sure? But..." But Mrs. Noelle clearly said that her situation looked like pregnancy.
Vivian Ferguson looked up, glanced helplessly at Mrs. Noelle standing on the side.
Mrs. Noelle was also surprised. Did she really make a mistake?
"All right, then I... I'll come back another time." With her hopes dashed, Vivian Ferguson had no choice but to stand up and prepare to leave.
Meanwhile, Emily sat in the car, deep in thought.
Seeing her downcast face, Angela Reid couldn't help but worry.
"Emily, what's wrong?"
"Are you thinking about Baron Stuart?" From the look on her daughter's face, Angela Reid seemed to know what she was thinking about.
Emily Walker turned her head and looked at her concerned mother. She squeezed out a smile, "It's nothing, just thinking about some things."
"Are you thinking about Baron Stuart?" From the look on her daughter's face, Angela Reid seemed to know what she was thinking about.
Only Baron Stuart could make her show such an expression.
Emily didn't deny it, just now, she was indeed thinking about Baron Stuart.
"Mom, do you think if I married an ordinary man, would you be more relieved?" She turned her head, looked at her mother, and her expression was calm.
Angela Reid seemed to see through what she wanted to say and smiled faintly, "Do you think Baron Stuart is not good to us?"
Emily lowered her head, which was indeed undeniable.
"Silly child, Baron Stuart is to everyone. We have known the Stuart family for decades, and we've long been used to it." Angela Reid didn't mind at all. Perhaps an ordinary son-in-law would be more caring, but a man like Baron Stuart was out of reach for many people.
"It doesn't matter how he treats us, but, mom, I can see that he cares a lot about you."
Emily lowered her head. She was also aware of how much Baron Stuart cared for her. However, she couldn't quite distinguish whether his care was possessiveness and dominance or truly caring like other lovers. Between the two, she found it difficult to tell the difference.