Billionaire's Reborn Baby

"Pregnant?" Pablo was stunned.

"Yes, she likes sleeping and wants to vomit. She doesn't really want to eat, does she? It's very similar to the symptoms of pregnancy. Let her check if she is pregnant first. She can also go to the hospital for a check-up."

Pablo hurriedly bought the pregnancy test kits and ran back home. He ran too fast along the way. When he returned to their rented house, Timothy was sitting on the chair listlessly. She was not very comfortable recently and did not want to move much.

Seeing Pablo come back, she wanted to stand up, but she frowned uncomfortably.

"Don't move." Pablo hurried over and took a quick look at the instructions for pregnancy test kits. Then, he helped her to the bathroom. "Slow down."

"Didn't you buy some medicine? Do you need me to go to the bathroom?" Timothy asked weakly.

"Yes, let's do a check." Pablo opened the bag. After reading the entire manual, he took out his phone and checked it again. After making sure that he understood it, he whispered something into Timothy's ear. "Why?" Timothy was a little surprised.

"Don't ask. Just do as I say." It was rare for Pablo to be overbearing. His forehead was covered in sweat. It was unknown whether it was because he was nervous or something else, but there were blue veins that bulged slightly.

"You... What's wrong? Is my illness very serious?" Timothy looked up at him.

"It's not serious. Can I tell you the truth in a minute?" Pablo comforted her. Timothy cooperated with him.

A minute later, two red bars appeared in the kits. Pablo was not sure if he was surprised or happy. She was actually pregnant unexpectedly. He was caught unprepared. He walked out and went into the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water. Then he called Vincent.

Halfway through the call, he remembered that Timothy was still in the bathroom, so he quickly hung up the phone and walked in to help Timothy out.

"What illness is it?" Timothy asked.

"You sit down. It's not an illness. You are pregnant. We have a child." Pablo helped her sit down.

"Child?" Timothy was surprised, her face pale.

"Child?" she looked at her stomach, a little confused.

She was so surprised that there was not even a hint of surprise.

After Pablo came back from the outside, he was probably certain that Timothy was pregnant. After being verified, he was still a little confused and at a loss. That joy only came from the depths of his heart wher Timothy sat in front of him.

He had a child.

He was about to become a father.

But he didn't expect Timothy to be indifferent. He asked in a daze, "You don't like it?"

"Yes, I like it. But... am I not sick?" Timothy was still confused.

It was as if she hadn't accepted the truth.

Pablo couldn't help but hug her. "It's not an illness, it's a pregnancy. Just now, a granny said that your symptoms are like pregnancy. She asked me to come back and check it for you. If you don't believe it, we can go to the hospital for a check-up."

Timothy did not dare to believe it for the whole day. It was only at night that she remembered to contact his family. She quickly got up and wrote a letter, but she failed several times.

In the end, it was Pablo who got up and wrote on her behalf, with only a few words, "I am pregnant."

"Isn't that a bit inappropriate?" After reading it, he felt that there was something wrong.

"What is wrong?" Pablo asked, "What do you want to tell them? Don't you want to tell them about this?"

"Yes." Timothy thought about it, "But..."

"Forget it. Let's go to sleep first. We'll talk about it tomorrow," Pablo said as he laid down with his arms around her.

"Let's go back," Timothy sat up again not long after she laid down.

"Sure" Pablo agreed.

"I'm scared," Timothy reached out to hug him and said softly.

Pablo was stunned for a moment. Only then did he understand what was in his mind when he saw her pale face in her pregnancy. In the past, many women in the tribe died from difficult labor when they were pregnant. There were no good medical conditions there. And the doctors at that time were not that expert.

Pablo gently stroked her back, "Don't be afraid. We won't go back to the tribe. We will just give birth to the child safely outside. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you." Timothy nodded.

The two set off for the next day and returned to Happisland City after a week of traveling.

Because there was no one living in Vincent's suite in the suburbs, after knowing that Pablo and Timothy had returned, Vincent directly arranged for the driver to send them there. Knowing that Timothy was

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pregnant, Vincent felt und

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also sent a female doctor over to give her psychological counseling

and examination every day.

Loneliness was born on the 18th of December, just one year younger than Kaden.

Loneliness was born with white hair. The moment he was born, Emily shouted in surprise, "So beautiful!"

"With one look, I can tell that he is the son of Mr. Pablo. In the future, even if someone is pretending to be him, he can be revealed." Janessa joked, "Look, it's so easy to recognize. Look at this hair, look at his face... his appearance doesn't look as good as Mr. Pablo."

Christy smiled and pushed Janessa.

The ward was bustling with noise and excitement, but Pablo had been standing guard beside Timothy.

When Timothy was giving birth to

the child, he also followed in. He saw

the child wriggling in her thin belly with his own eyes. The kid probably knew that he was about to come out. Every time he turned over, his hands and feet could be seen, but it was painful to Timothy. Every time the child turned over, she would hold her hands tightly in pain, her nails digging deep into her palms.

She was a very tough woman.

Before coming in, many pregnant women were going to have children. They shouted louder and louder, and some even cried out loud. However, she was silent. Her face was covered with sweat, but her eyes were very firm.

Before giving birth, she looked at Pablo and said, "If anything happens to me, you must live well with the child."

At that time, Pablo's tears came down.