Mommy, Please Marry My Daddy (Kamryn)

Chapter 318 Andrew may have a soft heart for Adeline, and he was unwilling to break up with her, so cut and dry.

But for the baby in her belly, an embryo that had not yet taken shape, he would not hesitate or relent.

Maybe he would even force her to have an abortion and have her get rid of it as soon as possible! In that case, what was there for him to be angry about?

He didn't want the child in the first place. If Adeline had an abortion on her own, it would save him a lot of trouble. Wasn't that what he wanted? He realized how shameless he could be sometimes.

It was clear that he did not want the child himself, but when Adeline made the choice, he was furious.

Was he so angry because she kept her pregnancy from him and even tried to abort the baby, or was it because he suddenly realized that maybe she just did not love him that much? If a woman truly loved a man and was pregnant with his child, how could she have an abortion so easily?

She didn't even want their baby...

Did she really love him? Was she really as devoted to him as she usually appeared?

It was something he was so sure of that he never had any doubt about. But at this very moment, he suddenly felt uncertain!

The memories of the time they had spent together kept flashing through his mind. The way she smiled, every action of hers, and even her eyes, full of attachment and affection, were still vivid in his mind.

He was suddenly breathing fast. 'I'm going to see her!

'I have to ask her face to face!' Andrew thought. Half an hour later, the taxi arrived at Clearview Hospital. Why is the hotel so far away from the hospital?' Andrew was both anxious and furious!

As soon as he got out of the car, he rushed into the hospital and squeezed through the crowd. He looked around the lobby but had no idea where the obstetrics and gynecology department was, so he quickly ran to the reception desk to ask for information.

After figuring out the route to the obstetrics and gynecology department, he dashed into the elevator. When he reached the very floor, he quickly pushed his way through the crowd. "Adeline..."

Andrew rushed into the corridor of the obstetrics and gynecology department and looked around, but he didn't see Adeline.

He grabbed a passing doctor and asked, "Where's Adeline? Where is she?!"

The doctor was confused. "Who is Adeline? I've never heard of her." "The patient you admitted last night! The one the ambulance picked up. Where is she?" Andrew asked anxiously. After a moment's thought, the doctor realized who Andrew was talking about. "Oh, you mean the girl who almost had a miscarriage! She's Dr. Murphy's patient... Hey, Dr. Murphy!

Someone's here for your patient. Don't you have something to talk to him about?" Andrew turned around and saw a middle-aged female doctor in a white coat walking over with a work card pinned on her chest, which read "Dr. Dawn Murphy". He hurried to greet her.

"Dr. Murphy, I'm Adeline's boyfriend. I just called you!" Dr. Murphy frowned at Andrew and said discontentedly, "Why did you come so late? Didn't I tell you on the phone that she had been discharged from the hospital this morning?!" "What?" Andrew was shocked, but then he flew into a rage. "Didn't you say she almost had a miscarriage? How could you let her leave the hospital?!"

"She asked for it. We couldn't stop her." Dr. Murphy added helplessly, "When she left, she was still depressed, and she didn't take her belongings with her. Since you're her boyfriend, you should bring them back to her."

Dr. Murphy said something to the nurse passing by. The nurse walked into Dr. Murphy's office. Soon, she came out with a paper bag and handed it to Andrew. In the bag was Adeline's coat, as well as her mobile phone, which was dead. "Thank you!" Without another word, Andrew took the bag, turned around, and hurried to the elevator.

Clearview Hospital was not too far from Vinewood, where Adeline was staying. Andrew took a taxi to Vinewood and arrived there in 10 minutes. Then he took the elevator upstairs to Adeline's apartment floor and ran to her door. After all this rush, Andrew, who had not slept well the night before, was sweating profusely and out of breath. "Adeline..."

Andrew stood at the door and knocked hard on it. "Adeline, open the door! It's me. Open the door!" No one answered the door for a while. Flustered and exasperated, Andrew lost his mind. He raised his leg and kicked the door hard. With a loud bang, the door was not kicked open, but the neighbor next door was alarmed.

"Who is it? Why making so much noise?!"

The neighbor opened the door and rubbed his eyes sleepily. When he saw Andrew, he complained, "Be quiet. I was on the night shift. Please be considerate." Andrew ignored him. The neighbor saw Andrew standing motionless at Adeline's door and suddenly asked in surprise, "Hey, are you here for Adeline?"

"You know her? Do you know where she went?" Andrew turned around abruptly, his eyes bloodshot. "Well, when I came back from work this morning, I saw her dragging her suitcase, as if she was going on a long journey! I asked her where she was going, but she didn't say anything. She just shook her head and walked away crying." Speaking of that, the man noticed that Andrew's face had suddenly darkened, and he was so scared that he didn't continue. "She... left?" NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

"Yes..." The man nodded and murmured, "I saw her put the key to the door in the mailbox... I don't know what's wrong with her. She always smiles. When I met her this morning, she cried so hard. Her eyes were red and her face was pale, as if she was sick. Who are you to her?"

Knitting his brows, Andrew did not bother to reply. When he opened the mailbox, his face clouded over with anger. He saw a bottle of milk with a key lying beside it. His breathing suddenly quickened. He slowly took the key out and held it tightly. His grip was so tight that the unsharp edge of the key cut into his palm like a knife, leaving streaks of blood.

He looked up and stared blankly at the number on the door. He bought the apartment specifically for Adeline when they first got together. Adeline chose the door number.

Andrew still remembered that when he was about to sign the purchase agreement for a villa, Adeline suddenly took his arm excitedly and pulled him to the display stand. She pointed at a number and said in a sweet voice, "Andrew, can we buy this one? I like this room number!"