Chapter 810 What Do I Mean to You? A tool to bear your children?
Natalie looked up at the ceiling and let out a laugh, but there was no trace of amusement in her eyes. She felt completely suppressed. She pointed at the door and said, "Leave. I'm not in the mood to see you now."
Oliver seemed not to have heard her words as he lifted the thin blanket off Natalie and removed her IV drip, carrying her in his arms. He held her securely, making it impossible for her to struggle.
'Look, this is Oliver. This is Mr. Windsor. Nothing can stop him from getting his way…'
After going to the bathroom, Oliver carefully placed Natalie back on the bed and tucked her in under the covers.
"Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Yes," Natalie looked at Oliver and said, "My eyes are uncomfortable."
She felt uncomfortable looking at him.
"Natalie."
Oliver sat down by the bed, sighing helplessly.
Natalie took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions. Arguing with Oliver here would not have any substantial effect.
"When did you find out?" Natalie gripped the corner of the blanket and asked, "When did you find out that I was pregnant?"
Oliver thought to himself, 'A month ago. Very early on.'
However, he did not say anything because staying silent or telling the truth would not lessen Natalie's anger. It was better to not say anything at all.
Under the covers, Natalie placed her hand on her abdomen and said, "I'm three months pregnant now. I had a check-up by Rosy May a month ago, and later I experienced nausea and vomiting. The family doctor came twice. My diet is under the complete control of the head chef, and Jamie and Collin are your capable employees. They should have known. No wonder you didn’t have sex with me for so long. You really know how to act. I never realized your acting skills were so good!"
Oliver was not surprised. He quietly listened to Natalie's analysis. She was indeed intelligent, so it was normal for her to quickly identify these key figures.
"Last week, did you tamper with the examination report?" Natalie asked.
Oliver replied, "Yes."
"If it weren't for this accident, how long do you plan to hide it from me?"
If it were not for Casey, the child would have been lost and she would still be lying in the operating room.
This 'accident' was intentionally planned by someone. But if she were not pregnant, she probably would not have fallen.
"I was going to tell you soon," Oliver said.
Because he could not hide it anymore.
He had anticipated that Natalie would be angry once she discovered the truth, but there was a significant difference between her finding out on her own and being told directly by him.
"Oliver, have you gone mad with the idea of having a child? What do I mean to you? Am I just a tool for you to bear children?"
Natalie did not dislike the idea of having children. She was not concerned about it ruining her figure, confident in her ability to restore it, but she despised being deceived! She had given him a chance, yet he continued to lie to her!
Of course, Oliver was not obsessed with having children, nor did he harbor any romantic feelings about it. He could admit this to Samuel, but not to Natalie.
"Natalie, I only want a child if it's with you," Oliver said. "I would not give any other woman that opportunity."
"Oh, thank you!" Natalie responded coldly, "Leave, I don't want to see you."
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door of the ward.
A nurse entered, pushing a food cart.
"Miss Watson, Mr. Hastings ordered a meal for you. Your glucose levels are too low. Since you're pregnant, you need to eat to replenish your energy."
"Samuel?"
Natalie was puzzled by this person from the Hastings family.
"Yes."
Oliver frowned. He really did not want her to eat the meal ordered by Samuel, but in this situation, if he had someone take it away and bring something else, it might further anger Natalie.
Samuel might seem unreliable, but he was rather trustworthy. The meal he prepared was lightly flavored and healthy.
Oliver set up the table and asked Natalie, "What do you want to eat?"
Samuel had prepared many dishes, but the portions were small, obviously meant for one person. He had not prepared for Oliver.
Natalie turned her face away, refusing to speak or communicate with him.
"Is there anything else? If not, please leave," Natalie said.
Oliver placed a few dishes that matched Natalie's usual taste on the small table.
The nurse quickly shifted her focus back to the intravenous drip. Noting that the bag was almost empty, she removed the needle and left. She was inwardly surprised. In her opinion, the Yuuisian man seemed difficult to approach, but he was actually patiently coaxing Natalie. Unfortunately, she could not stay inside to continue observing and had to leave.
"Are you going to eat on your own, or do you want me to feed you?" Oliver said softly, "Natalie, you don't have a third choice."
Natalie's resistant and uncommunicative behavior ignited a flame in Oliver's chest, but he was at a loss about how to manage his current emotions. Could he afford to get angry with her? Clearly, he could not bear to do that.
Natalie gritted her teeth and glared at Oliver. "You always make it impossible for me to make my own choices."
"Yes," Oliver admitted, shedding his gentle facade, "You know that I have always been a domineering and unreasonable person."
Oliver scooped a spoonful of soup and brought it to Natalie’s mouth, feeling relieved to see her eat.
She took two more bites of the food, and then there was a loud crash.
"Natalie!"
Natalie’s stomach churned, causing her to vomit forcefully, with half of her body hanging off the bed. Oliver’s quick reflexes saved her from falling.
The floor was covered with the food she had just eaten, undigested. The smell of stomach acid instantly made the air in the room extremely unpleasant. She continued to vomit even after her stomach was emptied.
"Doctor! Doctor!"
Oliver supported Natalie and called out.
Soon, Jamie entered with a doctor and nurse.
"It's nothing. It's due to her pregnancy. It's not serious."
The doctor had rushed over thinking it was a matter of life and death, only to find it was caused by the pregnancy. He had not expected that Oliver would be unaware that vomiting was common during pregnancy.
However, as the doctor continued speaking, he caught Oliver's cold gaze and felt the pressure emanating from a man of high status and authority.
The doctor pursed his lips, thinking, 'Alright, the woman in the bed is your treasure, heart, and soul. You can't even bear to see her vomiting.'
"I'll prescribe some vitamin B to alleviate the vomiting."
The doctor left with the nurse, and Lilian immediately rushed in with an excited expression on her face. However, she noticed the tense atmosphere in the room, and the excited expression faded away. Then, she said hesitantly, "Natalie, Casey has come out! The surgery is successful, but she is still under anesthesia."
"Where is she? Take me to see her!" Natalie said, trying to get out of bed.
Oliver could not contain his anger anymore and held onto her waist to stop her from moving as he said, "Natalie, your face is so pale. Who do you want to see? Who can you go see in this state?!" Oliver couldn’t contain his anger anymore and held onto her waist to stop her from moving.
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