Chapter 1165 - 1192: None of My Business (5)

Chapter 1165: Chapter 1192: None of My Business (5)

"She’s pregnant?" Ali Harris was taken aback.

"Yes, yes, yes, didn’t want to say it, but with the spotting, there’s an eight or nine chance she’s pregnant. Hey, I say, don’t you already know whether she’s pregnant?"

Ali Harris: "..."

Windsor Myres is pregnant?

The news momentarily left him stunned.

Inside, Windsor Myres hadn’t awakened yet, and the Doctor didn’t bother him, leaving with a dark expression.

Ali Harris stood in the hallway outside for quite a while, feeling tired, then sat down on the chair nearby and spaced out for another long while. Eventually, he got up and paced back and forth for a bit, slowly calming down.

Windsor Myres is pregnant, and the child should be Camden River’s.

Given the circumstances, she can’t be kept in the dark.

The latest is when she wakes up; she’ll know she’s pregnant. However, the two of them are currently at the Fourth Hospital.

He’s worried about her health; of course, he sent her to the best hospital, temporarily ignoring the fact that Camden River is also hospitalized here, but now he couldn’t express his regret.

He knows Windsor Myres very well.

According to Windsor Myres’ character, if she’s pregnant, she’ll definitely demand Camden River marry her. In the worst-case scenario, she might choose abortion, but that would certainly be after Camden River agrees to reconcile with her, or rather, she’d use the abortion to make Camden River feel guilty and get back with her.

Windsor Myres is self-serving; her concept of love always places her comfort as the primary condition.

Being with Camden River, right from the start, was very painful for him, facing a sour face almost daily. But being around Camden River often, Ali Harris clearly saw that Windsor Myres was initially happy, even a bit smug and overt.

Their relationship status fluctuated, and Windsor Myres changed later, but those changes were basically to stay with Camden River.

So——

This week’s misery and indulgence were temporary.

Now that there’s a child, how could she give up the opportunity to get back together with Camden River?

No way!

For the first time, Ali Harris thought so resolutely.

He’s always loved Windsor Myres but never really thought about possessing her for himself.

But during these days when Windsor Myres and Camden River broke up, he accompanied Windsor Myres almost daily; the closer he got, the less willing he was to let go.

That’s how feelings work.

When it’s always out of reach, it’s whatever, but when it’s so close, most people will immediately reach out,

Ali Harris sat on the chair for a long time, then took out his phone and texted Camden River, "Do you really want to be with Cheryl Todd?"

After waiting a few minutes, Camden River didn’t respond to him.

Ali Harris held his phone, thought slightly, and sent another text, "I need to discuss something with you."

After another two minutes, Camden River replied, "There’s nothing to say between us. If it’s about Windsor Myres, the same holds. Our friendship ends here. Your issues have nothing to do with me."

Ali Harris was surprised, continued to compose a message, and sent it.

"Windsor Myres is pregnant, I think you should know. The child might be yours, or might be mine. What do you think, do you care? If not, I’ll propose to her."

Camden River lay on the hospital bed, saw the text, and gripped his phone tightly.

His grip was so strong, it seemed like he might crush the phone.

Windsor Myres!

He had never felt so disgusted and resentful towards a woman before, ever!

Camden River squeezed his phone, looked at the glaring light above, and couldn’t help but laugh. The sound started low, growing louder until it echoed throughout the ward, almost waking the caregiver nearby.

The light was unbearably glaring; as he laughed, even his eyes became watery and red.

His hand holding the phone was throbbing with visible veins, and he suddenly used his other hand to tightly cover his mouth, preventing any sobs from escaping.

A week was enough for him to clear his thoughts and end the relationship.

Cheryl Todd is good; his wounds are slowly healing, and he even visited her once today.

She was talking to Mina Lee, who brought her review materials. She lay on the bed reading, biting her lip silently when she hit something hard to understand. When she noticed him watching, she blushed and asked him.

He took a pen and highlighted the key points for her, then turned and saw her captivated gaze, her pure eyes filled with admiration, worship, tenderness, and restrained joy.

His heart was too cold, lacking warmth, yet he felt light-hearted.

He needed a breather at this moment.

Windsor Myres wouldn’t allow it.

She always has a way of making him restless, of tormenting him. This time, truly, truly...

Camden River abruptly closed his eyes.

His eyelashes were black and long, dense, rare among men, seemingly dampened with tears, making them appear like butterfly wings unable to flutter.

The phone suddenly rang.

The screen displayed: Ali Harris.

Camden River opened his eyes and stared for two seconds before answering.

He remained silent as Ali Harris asked, "What do you think? If you don’t..."

"It’s none of my business." Camden River directly interrupted him, his voice cold and indifferent, "This is your issue; don’t call me in the future."