Chapter 1105: Chapter 1104: On the Weight of Two Women
Nia Mitchell was momentarily stunned; she almost forgot that Fiona Sutton was pregnant with Yancy Hastings’ child.
"Don’t overthink it."
Nia Mitchell didn’t know if Fiona was just saying that to comfort herself, so she immediately began persuading Fiona.
"No matter the reason, you should take good care of your body. Look, you were never this thin before?"
People always say that after getting pregnant, you tend to gain weight, right?
Why is Fiona doing the opposite?
"I used to frequently say I wanted to lose weight but always ended up going out to eat with you. Now I’m finally slim."
Fiona was actually in quite good spirits today and even managed to joke around.
"You’re skinnier than me!"
When it comes to women, the topic is always about these few things.
Regarding weight issues, the CEO can give a very objective answer.
If there were no emotions involved, no nepotism at work.
At least from the outside, Nia Mitchell did look chubbier than Fiona Sutton.
Of course, this comparison was before Fiona got pregnant.
The Fiona now has truly lost a lot of weight, decidedly slimmer than Nia.
Nia Mitchell has a cute, chubby look that’s hard for people to part with.
"Alright, alright, I’m thin, okay? You worry about this every time."
Saying that, she couldn’t help but chuckle.
"Enough talk, anyway, take good care of yourself and try to get discharged soon."
But this time, it’s strange. Why hasn’t Charles Northwood come back?
"Fiona, do you know what Charles is doing now? Why hasn’t he returned to see you?"
This is quite puzzling.
She still remembers last time, Charles said he was heading home or something.
Where exactly is Charles Northwood’s home?
"I don’t know either, we haven’t been in touch for a long time."
Fiona smiled, and her expression showed no signs of concern after saying it.
Recalling how Fiona used to like Charles Northwood, Nia felt a bit worried for her.
But seeing Fiona’s expression, she finally felt relieved.
Seems like Fiona has let go.
"He probably has things to do. Lately, he’s been quite mysterious."
Nia began to wonder if the Charles Northwood she knows is the same one at all.
"Yes, mysterious indeed."
Fiona said, sounding a bit dispirited.
She had already noticed something was off last time and asked Charles, but he wouldn’t say.
She had no choice.
"When can you call him? He must have something keeping him, but he’s definitely worried about you."
Nia looked at Fiona’s current state and felt a bit concerned as well.
Fiona nodded with a smile.
"Okay, since I’m spending all day in the hospital, I’ll contact him when I have time."
Although Fiona agreed, Maxwell Peary sitting beside her could strongly feel it.
Fiona wouldn’t call.
He could tell just from her expressions.
"Take good care of yourself. I’m going to be the godmother; that’s been promised."
Nia delightedly mentioned the matter.
"Alright, remember to give a big red envelope then. You’re quite a little rich lady now."
Fiona looked at Nia and then glanced at Maxwell.
Maxwell sat there quietly, not engaging in the topics between the two women, yet his gaze remained on Nia Mitchell.
