Chapter 313

Thinking of this, Renee sent a message to Aaron: [Where are you? My stomach feels uncomfortable.]

The moment Aaron saw the text, his mood was like a roller coaster; he could hardly believe Renee was acting coy with him.

Did this mean she actually has some feelings for him? At least, when she felt unwell, the first person she thought of was him.

Aaron's heart started racing.

After finishing his work, he hurriedly drove to Glamour Oasis.

Soon it was the day of the prenatal checkup, and Isabella and Michael appeared outside the hospital together.

When getting out of the car, Michael instinctively wanted to help her, but Isabella skillfully avoided him and walked alone towards the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Michael didn't know what she was upset about this time, but since she was pregnant, he wouldn't get angry no matter what.

He just wanted to stay by her side and comfort her.

In the consultation room, Isabella sat down and answered some basic questions. The doctor then gave her a form to go for basic tests to check the fetus's development.

In the examination room, the nurses had already prepared everything.

Usually, expectant fathers had to wait outside, but given the Brown Family's immense influence, who in Evergreen City would dare to provoke him?

Moreover, the bodyguards following Isabella were guarding the door, making it even more intimidating.

Michael followed Isabella inside, and the nurse didn't dare to really drive him out, especially since this wasn't an uncommon situation.

Some pregnant women, being timid, would also request their husbands to stand by their side.

The nurse said nothing and carefully helped Isabella lie on the bed and lift her shirt.

When the female doctor arrived and saw Michael, her face immediately darkened, "Sir, men are not allowed in here. Didn't you see the sign?"

Michael gave the doctor a cold glance and stood his ground, "She is my wife, not someone else. Why can't I be here?"

If it were an ordinary situation, the doctor wouldn't insist so much with such a difficult person, especially since they were a married couple.

As long as the wife didn't object, they would just quickly finish the examination and let them leave with the form.

But today, the female doctor was unusually firm, "No means no. This is a hospital, not your home. If you don't follow the hospital's rules, this examination can't be done."

"What do you mean? Are you charging here?"

Michael's face was dark, exuding coldness.

There were already quite a few people waiting in the corridor, and the scene of the two arguing at the door quickly spread outside.

The director, who had already arranged everything, heard that there was a problem in the obstetrics and gynecology department involving Michael and rushed over in a panic.

He pulled the female doctor, Clara Kate, aside and didn't forget to apologize to Michael.

Outside, the director lowered his voice and questioned, "Clara, what's wrong with you today? It's one thing to be strict usually, but today I clearly conveyed the requirements to the entire department, and you still want to confront him. Are you trying to get our entire hospital in trouble?"

"Don't you know who he is? He is Michael, the heir of the Brown Group, and the one lying on the bed is Isabella, the daughter of the Wilson Family. If you anger them, not only you but our entire hospital will be affected. Do you have any sense?"

Clara, who didn't dare to look up, glanced at the two inside, a glint flashing in her eyes.

But when she spoke, she sounded extremely aggrieved, "Director, even if they are rich, they can't ignore our hospital's rules. What about the people behind them?"

"Rules, rules. If you dare to mention that word again, believe it or not, our hospital could be removed from Evergreen City tomorrow!"

The director gritted his teeth in anger, "I'm telling you, if you want to keep your life, just do your job properly. Those inside are people we can't afford to offend. Don't you see their status?"

"Hurry back, can't you see they are getting impatient?"

With the director's personal order, Clara had no choice but to comply, even if she was unwilling.

Returning to the examination room, she pulled the curtain to block the outside view, picked up a bottle, and squeezed some cold, transparent gel onto Isabella's stomach.

Then she picked up the probe to check the fetus.

After recording all the fetal data, Clara reluctantly issued the form and sent the two out.

Isabella didn't take the incident to heart and took the form to the doctor to review the data.

Shortly after they left, Clara, who had been smiling, suddenly changed her expression, handed her work to a nurse, and quickly went to the restroom.

The phone was quickly answered, and a woman's voice, suppressing excitement, came through, "How did it go? Did you make a move?"

Clara bit her lip and replied softly, "No, there was a problem, and I didn't get a chance to act. The mission failed."

"What did you say?"

On the other end, Bianca no longer hid her anger and loudly rebuked, "You couldn't even handle such a simple task. What are you good for? You're just useless."

She just wanted to use the prenatal checkup to administer some drugs to Isabella and get rid of the bastard in her belly.

But she couldn't do even such a simple task.

"I didn't expect Michael to come along for the checkup. He was standing right next to me, and I couldn't find an opportunity to act."

Clara defended herself.

She had tried, but with the director's orders and pressure, she couldn't just act recklessly.

"Couldn't you think of a way to get him out? You're just too stupid. If you can't handle such a small matter, how can I trust you in the future?"

"Ms. Taylor, I will explain this to Ms. Faith personally. I have work to do, so I won't say more."

The call was abruptly cut off, leaving Bianca fuming.

How did she end up with such a bunch of useless subordinates?

And they weren't even afraid of her.

She was Renee's superior, and these people dared to talk back to her.

But more infuriating than these trivial matters was Michael's presence at Isabella's prenatal checkup.

Didn't he have no feelings for Isabella? From their conversation in the car last time, she was almost certain that the person he loved was her, not Isabella.

So why was he accompanying Isabella to the hospital?

And on the very day she planned to act against Isabella, it was too much of a coincidence.

It was as if he knew exactly what she was planning and had arranged everything in advance to prevent her from seeing any flaws.

But how did Michael know about her plan?

Could it be that there was a mole around her?

Thinking of this, Bianca's face instantly turned grim.