###Chapter 21 Doubtful Thoughts
She shook off her hand without much effort, but a sharp pain ran down her jaw to the bottom of her heart.
It hurts so much that she curled up her toes.
She had not recovered from the rain. He suddenly let go, and as soon as she softened, she fell into his arms.
He hugged her in his arms and exercised for years. She could feel the strength of her muscles close to his body. She didn't have much power, and she didn't want to quarrel with him at this time. She just closed her eyes and leaned against him.
"I've grown up, and I still know how to play dead!" Her low voice was heard in her ear, with unquenchable anger.
He gave her a few heavy pats on the cheek, which hurt a little, but she did feel a bit uncomfortable at this time and didn't want to open her eyes.
Seeing that Jordan Astley did not respond, perhaps his conscience filled Ivelle up and then took her back to her bedroom.
She thought he was too lazy to take care of her. He didn't want to hear she call Brad Silverman soon. It seemed that Brad came to see her.
After about ten minutes, she fell asleep entirely and vaguely heard Brad's voice.
"Be careful. You've made up your mind. What are you going to do with this child?"
Jordan seemed a little impatient and said, "It's getting late. Go back and have a rest."
Sometimes he is quite sympathetic. He is a famous international doctor and very frustrated when he calls her back and forth day by day.
Originally, Ivelle was sleepy as she went to many places during the day.
She was vaguely aware that someone was pulling her into their arms. She tried to open her eyes, but she was so sleepy that she had to give up.
The next day.
When she woke up, Jordon was no longer in the villa. Ivelle didn't have to think about it to know whether he should have gone to see Nichole.
She made an appointment with Dean Blakeley in advance yesterday. After getting up and washing, she went directly to the hospital.
Knowing that she would be there today, Mrs. Blakeley waited for Mrs. Ivelle at the hospital's gate earlier. When she saw her, she was still a little worried, "Are you sure you are going to do this?" Aren't you going to discuss it with Mr. Jordon? "
Knowing that she was distressed, she just smiled and went to the hospital with her."It's all right, don't worry."
Dean Blakeley has arranged for an abortion doctor and went to the hospital. She directly did an essential examination. There was no other problem, so she went straight to the operating room.
Mrs. Blakeley has been worried. She pulled Ivelle, trying to persuade her to give up the abortion," Mrs. Ivelle, although you are young, this will still hurt your body, you have to think carefully."
She nodded. It was time for surgery. She patted her hand and said, "It's all right!"
Then she followed a nurse into the operating room. She said, "Mrs. Jordon, the anesthetic we'll give is an epidermal anesthetic. You'll fall asleep later. There's no pain in the operation. Don't be nervous."
She nodded and went to the operating table, as she said, and it wasn't long before she lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she was already in a hospital bed.
She opened her eyes and saw Jordon looking at her gloomily. His thin lips tightly pursed, the temperature in the ward couldn't be lower, and his black eyes were full of anger.
She had never seen him like this, and her heart thumped. Instinctively, she raised her hand to pull him and was suddenly thrown away by him.
She pressed down what she had intended to say, staggered his frightening eyes. She closed her eyes and stopped talking.
"Ivelle Astley, you are cruel!" With a word left, he turned abruptly and left.
Looking at his back, she sighed and came to this point, which was the best decision for her.
"Isn't Miss Ivelle afraid that Jordon always hates her?" A low old voice came from the door. Seeing that Dean Blakeley came in with a medical record book and checked her situation, he looked natural and said, "As far as Jordon is concerned, this child is half of his blood after all. Even if you fool him this time, what about next time?"
I smiled, sat up from the hospital bed, took the case book from his hand, looked at it, and said, "There will be no next time. Thank you for your cooperation!"
She was ready to get out of bed and leave but was stopped by Dean Blakeley. He looked at her and said, "Since you are acting, you must do it completely. Have you ever seen that woman who just had a miscarriage get out of bed in less than half an hour?"
Yeah.
She went back to bed and watched the dean said, "With Jordon's suspicion, he may send someone to look at your case with me, and then it will be troublesome to Dean Blakeley."
He smiled, and his old face was a little more helpless. "It's a good day, but there will be so much trouble. Since I have promised to help you, I will take care of all the things!"
She nodded and thanked him." The fewer people know about it, the better it will be."
He smiled, nodded, and then left without saying more.
She lay in bed all morning until the doctor came and told her what she had to pay attention to after the operation. She took medicine before she went out of the hospital.
Kyle Branson waited for her at the hospital gate and helped Ivelle into the car. She looked at her and said, "Find a way to let Nicole know about your miscarriage."
She nodded, started the car, and sent her straight back to the villa.
Jordon is not in the house. She let Kyle Branson back to the company. She rests as she just came out of the operating room.
However, before she fell asleep, there was a siren downstairs. She went to the balcony and had a look. It was Jordon and Brad.
As she thought, Jordon didn't want to look at her now, but just let Brad come up and see her if there were any problems.
Ivelle went to bed. Brad came in with a medicine box. He saw her and walked beside her.
She gave him her hand, and she looked at him and said, "Did you bring the medicine?"
He looked up at her and said, "That's a great way to hide it."
She didn't answer anything at all. He took her pulse, grab the medicine out of the medicine box, looked at her, and said, "These are all good medicines to protect the fetus. If you take them on time, as long as you don't suffer any big blow, the fetus will develop well."
After a few words, Brad went downstairs. She replaced the medicine she had brought back from the hospital with Brad's treatment for her.
Then she went back to bed again. Since it was a miscarriage, she naturally had to do a short month. It was no problem for Dean Blakeley to delay the project for a week, but it was a bit of a collapse for her to stay in the villa for a week.