novelraw Chapter 338: Do Not Peek
Chapter 338: Do Not Peek
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"Be a grown-up! How can you eat the children’s snacks? Think before you eat!" Orlenna said to Margaret with disdain while directly dragging her to the bedroom. "Mom, I just want some biscuits. You can just buy them some more."
Although the biscuits were a bit expensive, Margaret believed that Bruce was able to afford such a tiny request by his sons.
Orlenna was annoyed by her sloppy attitude. She glared at Margaret and said, "You want to chew and screw? No way. The money for the biscuits will be deducted from your allowance."
"Mom, how can you do this? My allowance is the most meager in the whole family. Even Henry and Andrew get more than me. Why are you always milking me? It’s unfair."
As soon as Margaret finished speaking, she met Orlenna’s glare and hurriedly corrected herself. "I mean, you’re right. I’m already going to get married. I should not ask you for an allowance anymore. I should ask the Jorgansens for it."
Orlenna closed her eyes with frustration. "Margaret, how old are you? You are about to get married. Can’t you let me be less worried?"
Then, she pushed Margaret into the bedroom. "Go and change into the dress in the room."
"I see! You have prepared a surprise for me, so you called me back. Mom, I love you so much."
When Margaret heard that Orlenna had prepared a gift for her in her room, she immediately kissed Orlenna’s face in high spirits.
Orlenna closed the door and felt the lipstick mark Margaret left on her face. She smiled and said with a look of disgust on her face, "Gross. Naughty girl."
In the bedroom.
Margaret looked at the elegant and white wedding dress in the room and immediately became disappointed.
The next second, she opened the door and stomped her feet at Orlenna, who had yet to leave. "Mom, I already said I was going to break off the engagement with Julian. Why is there a wedding dress in my room?"
Orlenna turned around and glared at her. "Margaret, do you want to scare me to death?"
Just now, Margaret suddenly ran out behind her, and it freaked her out. "Mom, I don’t want to marry Julian. He can’t be my husband!"
Margaret stamped her feet anxiously. She thought that the engagement was sure to be canceled. She did not expect that after Julian came over for tea, everything
changed.
Orlenna frowned and said worriedly, "Why can’t he? Do you mean he is impotent?"
She had never noticed it before. Moreover, she had asked Bruce to investigate Julian. Although he was not Mrs. Jorgansen’s biological son, he was adept with both the pen and the sword.
Could it be that ... he suffered some internal injuries?
Margaret was stunned. When did she say anything about impotence?
However, since Orlenna had misunderstood it, Margaret nodded and agreed with her. "Yes, Julian has performance concerns. Mom, do you want to have a grandson?
"If I have to live with him, how can I expect any happiness in the future?" She was indeed unfortunate!
Orlenna’s looked anxious. She seemed to agree with Margaret’s words and muttered, "You’re so young. Good sex is very important."
"Yes, I am so beautiful. I can marry any men I like. If I marry Julian, I will suffer for the rest of my life."
Margaret had been suffering already. Every day Julian would make fun of her. Also, he didn’t allow her to eat or let the maids take care of her.
Orlenna became anxious again when she heard Margaret’s words. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Why don’t we let Horton introduce a doctor to him?"
"That’s right. A pre-marital check-up must be done. I’ll ask Horton to arrange for it."
Orlenna muttered to herself, clapped her hands, and quickly made up her mind. She then went to call Horton.
She was very satisfied with Julian’s appearance, family background, and knowledge. However, if he was impotent, she would not marry her daughter to him. "The wedding dress is beautiful!"
Hilla tidied up Margaret’s dress with a hint of envy in her eyes. All women would look forward to getting married in a beautiful wedding dress.
Hilla pursed her lips sadly. Her wedding was simple, not as solemn as Margaret’s.
Both the Jorgansens and the Andersons had prepared several months for this wedding.
Hilla Looked at Margaret in the mirror. Margaret looked beautiful and gentle. She was dazzling as long as she did not speak.
"This dress is not bad. I think it is not as good as the dress you made."
Margaret turned down the corners of her mouth. Although she looked unsatisfied, she couldn’t help but admire herself in the wedding dress.
Hilla was amused by Margaret’s childish words. It was obvious that Margaret was still unwilling to marry Julian.
"Although the clothes I make are beautiful, I am not good at making wedding dresses. Julian cares a lot about your wedding. The planning team he hired for the wedding was also chosen carefully. Moreover, this wedding dress must be Freya’s work, right?"
"You know Freya?"
Margaret turned to look at Hilla curiously. Freya was Julian’s aunt, and Hilla had met her. Did it mean that she had already met the Jorgansens before she married Bruce?
Then it meant Bruce had taken Hilla away from Julian. What a typical Anderson!
Hilla seemed to know what was on Margaret’s mind and nodded, "My family and the Jorgansen family used to be neighbors. But they moved to Far City a long time ago. I haven’t contacted them for a long time, but Freya is a famous wedding dress designer. I can know about this easily."
As if afraid that Margaret would misunderstand, Hilla spoke with a serious look.
"It is because I knew Julian before that I know how difficult it was for him to live in the Jorgansen family. Moreover ... there is nothing between Julian and me. Don’t get us wrong. If Bruce knows about this, he..."
"What? Does he dare to hit you?"
Margaret seemed to enjoy causing trouble and approached Hilla curiously, with a playful look.
Hilla pursed her lips out of embarrassment, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "No, but he will be jealous."
Margaret pulled the corners of her lips with frustration. She thought, "Are you doing PDA in front of me because I don’t have a husband to do so?"
"The waistline of this wedding dress needs to be altered, and the chest size needs to be loosened a bit. Margaret, you have gained weight."
Hilla noted down the data of the modification and sent it to Julian.
When Margaret heard that she had gained weight, she immediately panicked and said, "Have I? Am I growing old and getting the middle-age spread?"
Margaret didn’t want to get old!
Hilla let out a laugh.
"You are still a few years away from middle-age. Relax."
"No, I need to lose weight."
"Actually, I don’t think you need to."
Hilla looked at Margaret with a meaningful gaze.
Margaret frowned. "Wouldn’t I look ugly in the wedding dress if I don’t lose weight?"
Hilla shook her head. "No, you’re perfect right now. Julian tried so hard to fatten you up, so he must like your current shape. After all, these ... must feel great."
Margaret was stunned. When she met Hilla’s gaze, which landed on her chest, she immediately realized what she meant and covered her chest immediately. She blushed out of embarrassment and said, "Who cares if he likes it or not? It’s for my own pleasure."
Hilla nodded, "After you take off your clothes, you will see whose pleasure it is for."
...
It was in the hospital.
Margaret pouted her lips and reluctantly got out of the car. When she saw the graceful man, she could not help but let out a cold snort of disdain.
Halle, who was beside her, pulled Margaret’s sleeve helplessly. "Alright, since you’re already here for a premarital check-up, be nice."
Hilla had to take care of the two children at home, so Margaret could only come over with Halle and Riya.
However, as soon as Margaret got out of the car, she gazed at Julian wickedly who was on the opposite side. They looked like enemies for generations instead of a new couple.
"If he is diagnosed to be a paraplegic, my mother will immediately agree to break off the engagement."
Margaret muttered in a low voice. Riya raised her eyebrow and whispered, "It’s not easy to break off the engagement. He looks healthy, so he can’t be paraplegic. However, he may be impotent.
Your mother won’t allow you to have no children in the future."
Although they were open-minded now, it was difficult to change things that were in their bones in a short time, like creating the next generation, especially for aristocratic families like them.
Margaret soon had an idea and she gave Riya a look of praise.
Why didn’t she think of it? The premarital check-up was not just to check the infection disease, but also the fertility of the next generation.
"I think you’re right. Hurry up and call Horton."
Margaret pulled Halle with a happy face. Halle frowned and shook her head reluctantly, "He’s here."
Julian soon arrived in front of them in a few steps.
He directly gazed at Margaret and said indifferently, "Is it necessary to bring so many people? Are you worried that I will bite?"
Julian lowered his head toward Margaret and poured his words into her ears with a strange voice.
Margaret suddenly widened her eyes. Before she could rebut, she saw Julian suddenly reach out and gently stroke the hair beside her ear. His touch was so gentle that she felt it unreal in a moment.
She seemed to hear her heartbeats and even her breathing was slower.
As she gradually felt her face heat up, Julian’s voice rang out, "If you are so scared,
why didn’t you call your mother?"
Margaret felt that he was mocking her for sending a video photo to Orlenna.
"Horton said that he has already arranged it. There aren’t many people today. Let’s go."
Halle saw the two people in an intense relationship and felt the atmosphere between the two of them. She quickly stepped forward to pull Margaret away.
Margaret looked reluctant, as if she wanted to kick Julian out.
"Do you feel that Julian was flirting with Margaret just now?"
Riya swept past the back of the two who were walking in front with an expression of discord. But their auras were exceptionally matched as if they were meant to be together.
Halle sighed helplessly, "The heaven defines a joy enemy!"
As long as they met each other, they would fight. Margaret claimed to break off the engagement every day, but it seemed she had no objections toward the marriage apart from her attitude.
A dislike attitude, but an honest body. It was quite inexplicable.
"Do you think Margaret will go and peek later?"
Riya was excited. Her gorgeous red lips curved slightly. She lowered her head and whispered, "I heard that it will test the ability of the men. Judged by the proportion of Julian’s figure, he must be very strong."
Halle was stiffened. If she had known earlier, she would not have accompanied them.
She pursed her lips and said, "We’d better not judge."
Besides, it was too immoral to see someone go for a premarital health check-up.
Riya nodded. "Forget it. Based on Margaret’s personality, she might have seen Julian over one hundred times already. There is nothing new."
Halle thought, "She doesn’t mean it!"
"Margaret is not such a girl."
Although Margaret had a pleasant character, she seemed to have a particular principle about certain things. Orlenna often disliked and blamed her, but she was talking about some trivial things.
Halle was not clear about the relationship between Margaret and Julian, but she saw that one was claiming to break off the engagement day by day, and the other was silent to find troubles. It seemed that this marriage was unlikely to be canceled.
"Why don’t we ask Horton to find us a hidden place later and check Julian for Margaret..."
"I can’t. You should go. Horton asked me to find him. I will go first."
Halle blushed and lowered her head in a panic.
As a married woman who had two marriages before, she was defeated by a woman who had no marriage experience.
Moreover, she was completely defeated. She really couldn’t handle Riya.
Halle greeted Margaret in a hurry and went directly to the direction of Horton’s office.
Riya pursed her lips and glanced at the two people in front of her who were still flirting. She casually waved her hand, "I’ll go first. Call me when you are done."
Without a response from Margaret, she turned and walked in another direction.
Margaret snorted. "Unreasonable!"
She would be scared if she left her here alone!
Margaret turned to look at Julian beside her and rolled her eyes again, "Don’t get so close. I don’t know you well."
Walking to the door of the examination room, Julian took the list from Margaret and said, "Don’t peek."
"What?"
Margaret had a trace of ridicule on her face and she said with disdain, "I am blind to peek at you. Do you think you are the God? I can ascend with just a glance."
Julian swept across her face. Did she know that a blind person could not see anything?
At the door of the obstetrics department.
The woman pulled the scarf on her head and made sure that only her eyes could be seen. She slowly sat down on the chair in front of the clinic.
"No.123, Riya Marley, please come to clinic 6 of the obstetrics department."
The woman sitting on the chair quivered. She quickly stood up and subconsciously looked around. After making sure that no one saw her, she covered her scarf and slipped into the clinic.
What was going on with this hospital? They broadcast the registration, as if telling everyone that she was in the hospital.
Inside the clinic.
The doctor looked up and said, "Riya Marley? Sit down!"
The woman at the door hesitated for a moment. She gritted her teeth helplessly and finally sat down.
Since she was already here, wouldn’t it be a loss if she didn’t have a check-up? "Doctor, I..."
"You’re pregnant, aren’t you? Go do the blood routine and color ultrasound first, then take a urine test, get the medical card, and pay the bill in the lobby downstairs."
Riya was holding the medical card with her trembling hands. She just wanted to ask if she could have an abortion. She could accept painless abortion!