Chapter 1047: Chapter 1046: I Will Give Birth to This Child
Yancy Hastings, to put it bluntly, was a bit old-fashioned.
With that kind of personality, how could he possibly have... before marriage...
It was just that...
This news instantly blew Zion Hastings’s mind so badly he couldn’t tell east from west.
"I’ll arrange it right away, right away. Thank you so much."
After he finished speaking, Zion Hastings hung up the phone and immediately called his wife.
......
It had only been a little over forty minutes when Zion Hastings, bringing his wife with him, had already rushed to the ward.
As soon as the door was pushed open, Mrs. Hastings rushed over.
"Just look at this child, how did you let yourself get so haggard, your face looks so bad."
In an instant, Mrs. Hastings’s eyes were brimming with tears; after she spoke, she wiped at her eyes.
These past days, Yancy Hastings’s death had already left her in utter despair.
Now that she knew her son had actually left his own flesh and blood in this world, how could she possibly stay calm.
Only, the sight of the woman lying on the hospital bed in front of her was far too heartbreaking.
"Good child, how did you get so thin."
Her son’s death had definitely dealt her a huge blow as well.
Fiona Sutton stared blankly for a moment at the two people who had walked in.
She recognized Zion Hastings; as for the middle‑aged woman in front of her, she had seen her from a distance once at Yancy Hastings’s funeral.
That person was supposed to have been her future mother‑in‑law.
Only...
"Have you had dinner? Is this all you’re having?"
Seeing the porridge in Nia Mitchell’s hands, Mrs. Hastings’s eyes reddened again.
"It’s okay now, it’s okay, I’ll take care of you from now on."
Fiona’s eyes instantly reddened too; she didn’t know if it was because some chord deep inside her had been struck.
"And you are?"
Nia stood to the side, not quite understanding what was going on in front of her, her brows knitting together.
Who were these two people that had barged in?
"Nia, these are Yancy Hastings’s parents."
Maxwell Peary gave a brief introduction.
Nia nodded; so that was how it was.
It had to be the CEO who informed them. Still, the relationship between Fiona and Yancy was very special.
Although they hadn’t gotten married, the reason was because Yancy had...
And another thing was that the child Fiona was carrying was, after all, the Hastings Family’s only bloodline.
Nia understood all of this; the CEO must have had his reasons for doing things this way.
She still had to go to work and couldn’t stay here with Fiona all the time. Besides, she was inexperienced and really didn’t know how to take care of a patient.
If Mrs. Hastings came here, she would definitely be able to take good care of Fiona.
"Uncle, Auntie."
Fiona greeted them politely, not quite sure how she was supposed to get along with Elders.
"Mm, Auntie will come take care of you from now on."
Mrs. Hastings felt a little disappointed with the way she addressed her, but she couldn’t force it.
Her son was already gone; she couldn’t demand that Fiona still marry into the Hastings Family—wouldn’t that be ruining the girl’s whole life?
"Fiona, about this child..."
Mrs. Hastings was a little worried; after all, not keeping the child right now would actually be what was best for Fiona.
"I will give birth to this child."
Fiona’s face was pale as she half‑lay on the bed, her whole body radiating a mother’s glow.
Hearing Fiona say this, Mrs. Hastings’s eyes grew even redder, and her tears fell with a splash.
"Child, you’ve suffered. Thank you."
Her gratitude was heartfelt, and she was proud of her son’s taste.
Fiona nodded, her throat tight so that she couldn’t get a single word out.
If she hadn’t wanted this child, things wouldn’t have needed to be this troublesome at all.
