Hayden Crawford quickly entered the bathroom, his large hand patting Serena Sterling’s back, his brows furrowed into a "Chuan" character, and he asked in a low, concerned voice, "Serena, what’s wrong?" As soon as he finished speaking, Hayden seemed to suddenly think of something, and his large hand paused. Serena Sterling stopped vomiting, her long eyelashes trembling. She quickly got up, "I’m fine, I have something to do, I’ll leave first." She had keenly noticed the change in his thoughts, so she wanted to slip away directly. But it wasn’t that simple. Hayden grabbed her slender wrist, slowly narrowing his deep, narrow eyes, with a sharp look at her, "Serena, tell me, what’s really wrong with you?" "I just said, I’m fine..." "You’re lying!" Hayden interrupted her directly. Serena Sterling was at a loss for words. Hayden’s gaze slowly dropped to her flat abdomen, "Serena, are you... still pregnant? I remember, when you were first pregnant, you had this kind of vomiting. Did you not abort our child, and our child is still in your belly, right?" Serena quickly shook her head in denial, "No." "Ha, haha," Hayden suddenly laughed, his deep and joyful voice flowing from his throat. He put one hand on his waist, happily spinning around in place, "It must be , that’s why I said, Serena, how could you be so cruel? How could you possibly abort our child?" "Hayden, listen to me." "I don’t want to listen to you, Serena, you little liar, you’ve already lied to me many times. I’m starting not to believe you. Now I only trust what the doctors say. I’m going to call a doctor to come over now. This is The State of Westria. You can’t collude with these doctors; they’re all my people." Hayden quickly took out his phone and called Corvus. Because last time Serena colluded with these doctors, Hayden was exceptionally cautious this time, entrusting Corvus to handle it. The doctors are all Zolomon’s people, very clean. Soon, there was a knocking sound at the door, and Corvus came in with a doctor in a white coat and two nurses, "Young Master, the doctor is here." Hayden looked at the doctor, "Hurry up and do a pregnancy test. I want to confirm if she’s really pregnant." The doctor stepped forward, opened the medical kit, and respectfully looked at Serena Sterling, "Miss Sterling, I need to take a blood test. Please extend your finger." Serena stood still, obviously uncooperative. "Serena, be good, piercing your finger for a blood drop won’t hurt too much, bear with it," Hayden coaxed her softly, then held her little hand and gave it to the doctor. Soon, the doctor took the blood. The pregnancy result would soon be out. Hayden felt he couldn’t wait any longer. He had always been mature and steady, rarely impatient, but now he was anxiously checking with the doctor from time to time, as impatient as a newly grown young man. "Is the result out yet? Hurry up," Hayden couldn’t help but urge. The doctor smiled, "Young Master, just one more minute." Serena watched Hayden, slowly furrowing her elegant brows. She knew he cared a lot about this child, but the happier he was now, the harder he would fall later. "Young Master, the pregnancy result is out!" at this time, the doctor called out. Hayden grabbed the pregnancy sheet, and the doctor explained beside him, "Young Master, Miss Sterling is indeed pregnant." She really was still pregnant! Their child wasn’t lost! Great joy filled Hayden’s entire chest. All the gloom, aloofness, and perplexity of this period disappeared instantly. A voice and countless voices reverberated in his ears: Hayden, Serena did not want to give up this child; she did not want to give up on you. She loves the child; she loves you! Hayden immediately stepped forward, reaching out to wrap his arms around Serena’s soft waist, holding her and spinning in place, he was so happy, ecstatic, "Serena, why didn’t you tell me? I knew you wouldn’t leave me." Serena propped her small hands on his handsome shoulders, pushing him slightly, "Hayden, put me down." "Okay." Hayden gently placed Serena on the ground, kneeling down slightly, he pressed his handsome face against her abdomen to listen, even communicating with the baby, "Baby, I’m your daddy." Serena watched the man kneeling in front of her with her long eyelashes lowered, his large, strong hands tenderly caressing her little belly, cupping his fingers and gently tapping it as if knocking on a door. Serena’s fair eye rims quickly turned red. This was Hayden’s first and last communication with the two babies. "Hayden," Serena called his name softly, "your baby is already gone, the baby in my belly now is not yours." Hayden suddenly froze, lifting his handsome gaze to look at Serena. "Youn... Young Master," at this time, the doctor looked at the pregnancy result in shock, "Miss Sterling’s pregnancy date is off. It’s only been two weeks since she got pregnant." If Hayden’s child were still there, it would already be two to three months, but this child is only two weeks, which leaves only one possibility, this child... isn’t his! The previously affectionate atmosphere instantly plummeted, as if falling into an ice cellar. Corvus’s expression changed drastically. He knew how much his young master loved Serena and the child, but now the test showed the child wasn’t his! Corvus already had a faint sense of foreboding, feeling like something bad was going to happen to his young master! This text is hosted at novel·fıre·net The smile on Hayden’s handsome face had vanished, leaving only a cold, temperatureless expression. He slowly stood up, gripping her delicate shoulders with both hands, "This child is not... mine, then whose is it?" Serena knew her time was running out; she only had the last eight hours. She had to leave here for the forbidden land; she had to go home. Serena’s clear eyes fell on Hayden’s increasingly cloudy eyes, "This child is Seth Sullivan’s." This child is Seth Sullivan’s! Hayden experienced for the first time what it felt like to fall from heaven to hell. It turned out she really did not want the child or him, she was with another man. Hayden gritted his teeth, his handsome jaw moving menacingly. He squeezed her shoulders hard, wishing he could crush her. After a long time, he spat out hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot, "Serena, you’re so cruel, you really are so cruel!"