Chapter 395: Chapter 393: How far have you gone with her_2
“Ivy is currently in no danger, but the baby is… It just wasn’t meant to be for us.”

Thinking about it, Amanda was also very sad.

She had already bought the baby’s clothes and daily necessities and even specially ordered a pure gold amulet necklace, waiting to give it to her little nephew when he was born.

She had been prepared to help take care of her little nephew once Ivy and Michael Gallagher remarried, but instead, all her plans fell through.

The baby was gone and the remarriage seemed far off.

“The baby is gone, but Ivy’s health is what matters most,” thought James, seeing that his niece was still young and would have many more chances to have a baby in the future. “As long as Ivy recovers well, everything will be fine.”

Amanda sighed, “You’re right, her health is the most important thing. Even without this accident, the doctor said that they would have advised her to abort the baby. Just think of this accident as fate making the choice for us.”

At this moment, there was a commotion near the elevator.

Amanda looked over and saw that someone was arguing. She was about to enter the hospital room when she heard Phoebe Belmont, covering her belly and screaming, “You hit my stomach! Can you afford it if my baby is lost?”

“Do you know whose child this is? You’ll never be able to make up for it if you hurt him!”

Phoebe Belmont covered her stomach, cursing loudly.

James glanced at her and immediately recognized her.

His face darkened upon hearing that she was pregnant.

Could it be that this woman who had an affair with Daniel Thompson was carrying Daniel’s child?

James instinctively looked at Amanda.

Amanda’s face was expressionless, but her body trembled slightly.

Phoebe Belmont was pregnant?

Thinking about her relationship with Daniel Thompson, Amanda clenched her teeth, anger making her gums tremble.

She had already stopped caring about Daniel and Phoebe’s affair, but with Ivy having just lost her baby and now hearing that Phoebe was pregnant, she couldn’t help but feel incredibly bitter.

Her daughter had a miscarriage, but her father was going to have a child in his old age?

Amanda’s eyes gradually reddened, and she glared at Phoebe angrily.

James patted her shoulder, “The child in her belly may not be Daniel’s.”

Amanda scoffed.

Recently, this woman had only had an improper relationship with Daniel. Since she was pregnant now, whose child could it be if not Daniel’s?

She knew Daniel. If he didn’t like someone or if nothing had happened between them, he wouldn’t protect Phoebe the way he did.

No wonder Daniel protected Phoebe like she was under a spell. They had already been intimate.

Amanda clutched her chest, suddenly feeling nauseous.

She had seen plenty of scandals and disgusting events in wealthy families, but when such things happened to herself, she couldn’t help but feel sick.

“That bastard Daniel Thompson! I’ll beat him to death when I see him!” Seeing his sister so upset, James clenched his fists under his sleeves, his knuckles cracking.

Initially, he had disagreed with Daniel marrying his sister, but Amanda had resolutely chosen Daniel.

He admitted that young Daniel had indeed been outstanding, but people can change.

Perhaps since his sister became ill, Daniel had been blinded by the luxuries of the world.

“I’ll go ask the doctor,” James said, his face flushing red and veins bulging on his forehead.

“There’s no need,” Amanda shook her head, her chest heaving with anger. “It doesn’t matter anymore.”

“I don’t care who he’s with or how many children he has.”

The company had already been taken over by Damian, so even if Daniel suddenly had several illegitimate children, she wouldn’t worry about her own children’s belongings being taken away.

She was long past the age of treating love as something essential. What mattered now was her children’s interests.

As long as it didn’t involve her children’s property, she didn’t care about anything else involving Daniel.

Upon hearing this, James knew that his sister had completely let go of Daniel.

After getting off the elevator, Phoebe suddenly remembered something and called Samuel Richardson on her cell phone.

“Mr. Richardson, I’m pregnant.”

“Really?” Samuel was both surprised and happy. “Congratulations, your hard times are over. With such good news, I must personally congratulate the child’s father and wish him well on having a child in his old age, haha.”

Samuel didn’t know how to feel, a mix of schadenfreude and envy.

He had been with several women, but despite trying, they either couldn’t get pregnant or had a girl.

The doctor had told him that his sperm quality wasn’t good, and with his age and body’s condition, even in-vitro fertilization wouldn’t be very effective.

As middle-aged men, it was amazing that Daniel could still get a woman pregnant.

Although he was envious, the more he envied Daniel, the more he didn’t want the Thompson family to have it easy.

“Um, Mr. Richardson…” Phoebe hesitated.

“What?” Samuel was in a good mood and his tone was gentle with Phoebe. “If you need anything, just let me know. By the way, do you want to know whether your baby is a boy or a girl? I know a foreign doctor who specializes in this field. I can arrange for you to meet and learn the baby’s gender in advance.”

Just being pregnant wasn’t enough; having a son would be more interesting.

He was a man, and he understood men’s thoughts. Men never thought they had too many sons.

If Daniel knew he was having a son in his old age, he would definitely be over the moon and give everything for that son.

Hearing that she could learn the baby’s sex in advance, Phoebe’s eyes lit up.

Although she would love her child whether it was a boy or a girl, having a son would be even better.

“Thank you, Mr. Richardson. I’ll leave the baby’s gender screening to you.”

“You’re welcome, it’s just a small matter,” Samuel laughed heartily. “Oh, by the way, I heard that Molly Walker is in the hospital, the same one where you had your check-up. Amanda is also there. If you see them, feel free to say hello.”