When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1793 The Dilemma Of Vivian

It wasn't that Vivian was neglecting her own health. Rather, she was suffering from severe morning sickness from the early stages of her pregnancy. She couldn't stomach any food, and even when she forced herself to eat, she was likely to throw up.

Her appetite was fairly good that day, allowing her to eat barbecue skewers.

The doctor had said that under her current condition, she should eat whatever she could. The most important thing was to not starve.

Upon returning to the hotel, Vivian initially planned on having a late-night snack. However, she suddenly felt a churning in her stomach.

She could no longer hold it in and ran to the bathroom, throwing up violently. Immediately, Zachary followed her, bringing her tissues and water.

"Do you have a stomachache? Come on, let's go to the hospital and have it checked out."

Vivian knew what the reason for her illness was and repeatedly waved her hands. "No need. I'm not going to the hospital."

"Why are you so stubborn? You're grown up now, yet you don't listen when I tell you to cut back on junk food. And now, you're even reluctant to go to the hospital," Zachary murmured with concern.

Vivian had never found him so irritating before. Suddenly, she exploded in anger, "Ah! If you keep nagging... Ugh, just... just get out... Ugh..."

Seeing her in such distress, Zachary was incredibly worried.

However, he dared not say more, fearing that it might upset her further.

After a considerable length of time, Vivian finally stopped retching. She then freshened up before she returned to the living room and settled comfortably on the couch to rest.

"Feeling any better?" Zachary asked.

"Mmm-hmm. I'm much better now."

Vivian felt completely drained.

When Zachary raised his hand toward her face, she swiftly dodged.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing. I'm just checking if you might be running a fever. Your face is so red," said Zachary.

Vivian found herself meeting his gaze, feeling slightly awkward. She gently pulled away from his hand. "I'm fine. I'm going to take a shower now; you should get some rest too."

After she finished speaking, she quickly stood up and headed toward the bathroom.

Once inside the bathroom, Vivian gazed at her slightly protruding belly, her anxiety deepening.noveldrama

"Sweetie, don't give your mom a hard time. What if we get caught?" she murmured to herself.

Meanwhile, Cecilia and her companions had just finished their dinner.

Her grandparents held her hand, engaging her in casual conversation about her life. They continuously asked her questions about how it was.

Cecilia explained it to them in detail.

Upon hearing about the past hardships that Cecilia had endured, they couldn't

help but feel heartbroken.

"Ceci, you've had a tough time, haven't you? We're to blame for not taking better care of you when you were younger."

Cecilia shook her head. "It's alright. It's all in the past now."

In the past, every time she thought about what had happened, it would upset her greatly. But now, she found that talking about it wasn't as big a deal as she had expected.

Seeing that it was getting late, Queenie put a halt to their ongoing conversation.

"Mom, Dad, it's getting late. Even if both of you don't need rest, Ceci needs it."

"Right, right, Ceci, you should rest early. We can continue our chat tomorrow," said Bethany.

Cecilia thought of Vivian and couldn't help but say, "Granny, I have a friend here. I need to see her tomorrow morning."

"Sure, let's continue our

conversation tomorrow afternoon.

After all, we have plenty of time

now

Bethany said, her smile warm

and tender.

Cecilia nodded. "Yeah."

The two elders departed first. After instructing the nanny to take the two children

to rest, Queenie remained behind to speak with Cecilia.

"Ceci, didn't you say you wanted to know more about your father?"

After hearing this, Cecilia put on a serious expression. "I do."

Queenie let out a deep sigh before she said, “He has passed away for a long time now..."

Passed away...

A complex emotion swept across Cecilia's eyes.

Over the years, aside from the time Scorpius had mentioned about Regas, this

was the only occasion Queenie reminisced about him.