Chapter 572 I’m Not Feeling Well
“Hmm.”
Serafina patted her belly, feeling slightly embarra*sed. “I can’t eat anymore!”.
“Mommy, Ren, eat slowly. I’m going to watch cartoons over here!”
Cherise returned to the dining table, casting a suspicious glance at Soren. She lowered her voice, “What did you give her to eat?”
Soren looked perplexed, “I only bought her ice cream.”
“Is that all?”
“Yes.”
Soren was equally puzzled, “She usually eats more than me every day. But tonight…
“Perhaps she’s not feeling well.”
Cherise sighed faintly. “I’ll leave work early tomorrow and take her to the hospital.”
Soren nodded, “Okay.”
Serafina, who was watching her cartoons from a distance, was oblivious to the seriousness of the situation.
She was secretly planning how to sneak over to Damien’s house to eat strawberries again tomorrow…
After Cherise bathed the two children and tucked them into bed at night, she couldn’t sleep. She went to the balcony to look at the stars.
There was no news from Damien at all.
She held her phone, repeatedly replaying the video Syatt had sent her.
Was I really that bad-tempered this afternoon?
Was my temper so bad that… it made Damien give up even though he had been searching for me for five years? Does he not want to approach me anymore?
She sighed and deleted the video from her phone, feeling the cool night breeze,
Forget it.
So be it if he doesn’t want to approach me again.
After all, she had survived the past five years without him.
The next afternoon, Cherise left work early and picked up the two children from kindergarten.
“I’m not feeling well!”
Serafina cried on the way to the hospital. With tears streaming down her face, she said, “I don’t want to go to the hospital!”
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“Dr. Lovell is so scary!”
“She’ll give me an injection!”
“I don’t want an injection!”
Soren rolled his eyes at her. “You’re not eating properly and yet you claim you’re not feeling well.”
“Mommy is doing this for your own good.”
“I’m not feeling well! Boohoo!”
The little girl wailed. “I’ll eat well today!”
“I don’t want to see the doctor!”
The little girl’s cries tugged at Cherise’s heartstrings.
Her hands froze on the steering wheel. “Do you promise you’ll eat properly from now on?”
“Mm-hmm!”
The little girl wiped her tears, crying pitifully. “I’ll definitely eat well!”
“Alright, I’ll give you one more chance.”
Cherise took a deep breath and turned the car around. “You must see the doctor if you skip meals again, okay?”
“Mm!”
Soren leaned back in his seat. frustrated, and glanced at Cherise, “Ms. Cherise Shaw, shouldn’t you be less
soft-hearted as a doctor?”
Cherise shrugged nonchalantly. She glanced at Serafina’s flushed, tear-streaked face in the rearview. mirror. “You do it since you’re so aloof.”
Soren was taken aback. He turned and looked at Serafina.
Before him, the little girl’s big black eyes were still filled with tears. She looked at him pitifully, “Ren, don’t you love me?”
The little girl’s voice was soft and tearful, coupled with her usual innocent. gaze…
Soren’s b*dy stiffened.
A moment later, the little boy turned to look out the car window as he complained to Cherise in a huff. “You’re our mommy. Why do I have to play the bad guy as her brother?”
Cherise smiled exasperatedly.
Between her two children, Soren was only five minutes older than Serafina. However, Cherise worried. about how mature he seemed.
Although he seemed to treat his sister disdainfully on the surface, Cherise knew he actually cared for the little girl even more than she did.
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