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CHAPTER 59 Tools

  "Have you seen enough, Mrs. Score?"

  Lucie lowered her brows and held the ultrasound report in her hand, feeling an indescribable sensation in her heart.

  She was almost two months pregnant, and the baby had already taken on a human form, curled up quietly in her belly.

  "You should come for prenatal check-ups every week from now on to ensure the baby's health," the middle-aged female doctor advised carefully.

  Ruslan nodded in agreement and then led her out.

  At the corner of the corridor, a young nurse hurriedly pushed a cart of medication and nearly collided with Lucie. Ruslan's quick eyes and hands protected her, but the hard and cold edges directly hit his abdomen, causing him to grunt in pain.

  The young and careless nurse exclaimed in surprise and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I have a patient over there who's in a hurry. I'm really sorry, I..."