Chapter 133 They Look Similar
The words were spoken in a low voice, which caused Clara’s body to tremble.
For countless days and nights, she had heard this sentence in her dreams…
Clara’s eyes widened and she lowered her head to look at Mila. Just as she was about to observe her appearance, Yalia took a flustered step forward and held Mila’s hand.”Mommy is here. Mila, Mommy is holding you…”
Clara’s movements were frozen again, and she was shocked.
What was she thinking about? Mila’s mother was Yalia, not her.
However, Mila fainted. In a daze, she seemed to have recognized Clara. Her small hands clutched tightly onto the hem of Clara’s clothes, not letting go, as if afraid that Clara would leave.
A sharp light glinted in Yalia’s eyes when she saw this. She furrowed her brow and tried to pry off the child’s fingers. Clara couldn’t help but grip Mila’s wrist with a pained expression.”Be gentle…”
Yalia paused and reemphasized,”Clara, this is my daughter. Please loosen your hands.”
Clara’s fingers slowly loosened…
Yalia saying”my daughter”hurt Clara a lot.
That’s right. She couldn’t question Yalia. Even when she saw the unconscious little girl frown, she could say nothing.
At this moment, Baron suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yalia’s hand forcefully. He had always been a gentle person, but at this moment, he said sharply,”Loose your hand!”
Yalia was shocked.
Baron shook her off and looked at Clara. He hesitated for a long time before he finally said.”Miss Walker, Mila’s not fully awake in her dream. In order not to hurt her, can you please carry her to the VIP ward?”
Miss Walker…
He called her Miss Walker.
Clara felt that the man in front of her was so familiar, but he said something so strange… She could not accept it, and her expression changed. Finally, she smiled and said,”Okay.”
Baron followed her nervously when Clara went upstairs with Mila in her arms. It was not until they left the ward that Yalia clenched her fists tightly and a vicious look appeared in her eyes.
Mila was her only hope to pester Baron!
No one could take Mila away from her!
Thinking of this, she hurriedly followed behind them.
In the VIP ward.
After Clara put Mila down, Mila still gripped her clothes. Ms. Miller and the school doctor whispered to Clara,”Don’t offend Mr. Green, in case Mr. Green blames our kindergarten… Miss Walker, please!”
If something happened to the child in kindergarten, of course, it was the responsibility of the kindergarten.
As a substitute teacher, Clara should also be responsible for the kindergarten.
Clara thought and simply sat down by the bed.”I will wait for the child to feel better before I leave.”
Ms. Miller and the school doctor both breathed a sigh of relief and then found an excuse to leave. After all, they couldn’t be absent from the school.
After the two of them left, Baron, Clara, and Yalia were the only ones left in the ward.
Clara stared fixedly at Mila’s face.
Her face was small and delicate, and her beautiful eyes were slightly closed. Her body was weak. She looked very similar to Baron, but her temperament was different from his.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
In the past, Clara had thought that since Baron was so good-looking, his daughter must be very beautiful as well. She wanted to have a daughter with him in the future.
… But he had a daughter now, not hers.
Clara’s nose twitched and she lowered her head.
Mila slept like this for more than two hours.
Clara pressed her stomach uncomfortably.
She had been here since the morning, and had not eaten yet… It was okay to be hungry for one or two meals, but she had practiced dancing since she was a child. In order to keep her figure, she ate very little every meal. She had stomach problems, so she ate according to schedule.
Just as Clara thought of this, Baron suddenly stood up and left without saying a word.
Yalia suddenly said,”Clara, I’ve misunderstood you. I’m really sorry.”
Clara, who had always been hot-tempered and lively, stared out of the window at this moment.”It’s okay.”
Yalia breathed a sigh of relief,”Mila is our daughter. She’s been in poor health and Baron dotes on her a lot. I don’t know if she’ll be able to leave the hospital and go home today. She likes to sleep with me and her father the most… Ay!”
Sleeping together… So they were already living together…
Well, they already have a child. It had been five years. They should be married, right?
She suddenly remembered that Baron was very quiet when he was sleeping, but she kept moving around. Every time she woke up, she would see Baron looking at her speechlessly. She remembered one time when she opened her eyes and saw that Baron had dark circles under his eyes. She had been very shocked at that time, but only later did she find out that she had hit him in her sleep.
At that time, Clara joked,”We’ll buy a big bed in the future. Then it’ll be all right!”
However, Baron hugged her tightly and said,”No need. I will press down on your hands and feet in the future so that you don’t hurt our child…”
Clara lowered her eyes and forcibly didn’t recall the memories buried deep in her mind.
At this time, the door opened.
Baron walked in with two fish soups in his hands, which were Clara’s favorites.
Seeing this, Clara was filled with hope.
Could it be that the soup was for her?
But as Baron slowly walked towards them, Yalia suddenly stretched out her hand and took one.”Baron, we haven’t eaten lunch yet. We’re hungry indeed! Thank you!”
Baron was stunned.
Yalia had already grabbed the soup and opened it on the sofa. She then looked apologetically at Clara and said,”Miss Walker, I’m sorry. Baron only bought two soups. He didn’t buy any for you…”
Baron subconsciously looked at Clara, only to see the woman calmly lowering her head. Her hand, which was not being dragged by Mila, was pressing against her stomach. However, she was saying,”I’m not hungry.”
Baron lowered his gaze and suddenly walked over to Yalia. He picked up the bowl of soup and said in an icy cold voice,”I bought it wrong. There’s ginger in this soup. You don’t like to eat ginger. Since Mila doesn’t need you here. You can go back first.”
Yalia was shocked.
She raised her head and was about to say”I love ginger”when she saw Baron’s blue eyes. She was so frightened that she did not dare to speak.
Even though she was unwilling, she did not dare to go against Baron’s words. She stood up and said,”Alright, then I’ll come again in the evening.”
After she left, Baron handed Clara a bowl of fish soup.
Clara stared at the soup.”I don’t eat ginger.”
Baron’s expression was gentle, but his eyes were cold. He placed the soup on the cabinet beside her and said slowly,”Throw it away if you don’t want to eat it.”
Clara was speechless.
At this time, a doctor came in. After entering the door, he apologized,”Mr. Green, I’m sorry. I heard that our doctor mistook the mother of the child… It’s just that the child does look a bit like Miss Walker…”