MAFIA RULES

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"Ms. Sang, the test results show that you have a naturally thin uterine wall, and the fetal position is unstable. You must be extra careful with your diet and exercise," Dr. Thompson advised while writing a prescription and handing over a card, "Here, go get your medication."

"Okay, thank you, doctor," Angie Sang took the card and slowly got up.

The doctor added another reminder, "You must pay attention to this, dont take it lightly!"

A thin uterine wall is prone to miscarriage, and many women who have miscarried once cannot get pregnant again.

"Thank you, doctor, I will be careful," Angie nodded with a smile.

After three years of marriage, no one was more looking forward to the arrival of this child than her, and she would definitely protect him well.

After picking up her medication, Angie left the outpatient building and returned to her car.

The driver started the car and looked at her from the rearview mirror, "Madam, sirs plane is at three in the afternoon, there are twenty minutes left, should we go directly to the airport?"

"Lets go," she said.

Thinking that she would see him in twenty minutes, a sweet smile appeared on Angies face, and she was already eager to see him.

Sheldon Fu had been on a business trip for nearly a month, and she missed him.

On the way, she couldnt help but take out the pregnancy test from her bag and read it several times, gently placing her hand on her abdomen.

Here, there is her and Sheldon Fus baby, and in another eight months, he will be born.

She wanted to share this good news with Sheldon Fu immediately.

Arriving at the airport, the driver parked the car in a conspicuous position, "Madam, would you like to call sir?"

Angie looked at the time and estimated that Sheldon Fu had already disembarked from the plane and made a call, but the customer service prompt that the call could not be connected temporarily.

"Maybe the plane is delayed, lets wait a bit," Angie said.

After a while, Sheldon Fu did not come out.

Angie made another call, and it was still temporarily unable to connect.

"Wait a little longer," she said.

Plane delays are common, sometimes they are delayed for one or two hours.

Two hours later.

Angie called Sheldon Fu again, and the call was no longer that cold prompt. The phone was quickly answered, and a female voice came from the other end, "Sorry, Sheldon has gone to the restroom, Ill have him call you back later."

Before Angie could speak, a busy signal came from the speaker.

She looked at her phone screen, stunned for a moment.

She remembered that Sheldon Fu did not bring a female secretary on this business trip.

Angie stared at the turned-off phone screen, waiting for Sheldon Fus return call.

Soon, ten minutes passed.

Sheldon Fu did not return the call.

Angie waited another five minutes and then couldnt help but call Sheldon Fu again.

The call was connected after a long time, and the familiar male voice came from the speaker, deep and magnetic, "Hello, Angie?"

"Sheldon, where are you? The driver and I are in the D zone parking lot of the terminal, just come over directly."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, "Sorry, I forgot to turn on my phone after getting off the plane, and I have already left the airport."

Angies smile instantly fell.

"Then - Ill wait for you at home? I have something to tell you."

"Okay, I also have something to tell you."

"Ill have the aunt prepare your favorite food for dinner..."

"You eat by yourself, I still have something to do, Ill go back later."

Angie felt a bit disappointed, but her voice remained calm, "Okay."

Just as she was about to hang up the phone, the same female voice from earlier came from Sheldon Fus side, "Sheldon, Im sorry, Angie called you just now, I forgot to pass on the message..."

Angies heart sank, and she frowned. She was about to ask Sheldon Fu who this woman was when the phone was hung up.

She looked at her phone screen, pursed her lips, and said to the driver, "Lets go home."

The driver guessed something from a few words and drove away from the airport.

At dinner, Angie didnt have much of an appetite, but for the sake of the child in her belly, she ate a little.

The living room was on the TV.

She sat on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, frequently looking at the time on her watch, not at all interested in what was on TV.

It was already ten oclock in the evening.

Angie yawned and fell asleep unknowingly.

In her half-asleep state, she suddenly felt light, as if someone had picked her up.

Angie was drowsy and seemed to smell the familiar scent and a faint smell of alcohol, mumbling, "Sheldon?"