Chapter 44 I'm not the father of your child

Simon rushed over with one step, fearing that she would lose the baby after falling like this!
But Elisa didn't fall. She was leaning over the toilet and retching, with a bottle of shower gel accidentally knocked over beside her.

Seeing that she was okay, Simon breathed a sigh of relief.
Every morning was when Elisa had the strongest reaction to morning sickness.
Even though there was nothing left in her stomach at last, she still felt nauseous and could only vomit out bitterness.

Simon saw her crying and sniffling while vomiting as if she wanted to throw up her entire stomach.
"Are you okay?"

Simon wanted to help her up but Elisa opened her mouth again to vomit, scaring him into letting go so he wouldn't get covered in it too.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me..." Elisa waved at him and continued hugging the toilet bowl.

Seeing her painful appearance made Simon inexplicably angry. "You're already like this. Is your child's father dead? Why hasn't he come to see you?"

Elisa smiled awkwardly and struggled to rinse out her mouth. She didn't know who the father of the child was and could only treat him as if he were dead.

Perhaps because she had been squatting for too long, Elisa trembled even when walking now.
Simon couldn't bear watching anymore so he carried her back onto bed despite being pregnant; however, she still weighed frighteningly little.

"I must be crazy. Not only am I taking on someone else's responsibilities but also taking care of you." Although Simon said this aloud, he specially ordered some light breakfast for her anyway.

While drinking porridge and looking at his grim face, Elisa found it somewhat amusing.

"Don’t worry Mr Iverson," said Eliza jokingly. "If your sister gets pregnant one day, I will definitely help take care of her too so you won't lose out."

Simon immediately frowned at the thought of doing that kind of thing with her sister and getting her pregnant; he was very resistant to it.

"But I'm not the father of your child. I can't bear to see your sister suffer like this," Simon retorted.

Elisa clicked her tongue, feeling that he was being unreasonable. Could he never have children for his whole life?

Diana had already urged them to go back early in the morning, and Elisa felt worried if she wasn’t around Diana.

Just as they were about to leave, Hillary's voice came from outside the room.
Why did she come here?
Both Simon and Elisa were shocked when a second later, David inserted his key card into the door and opened it without waiting for a response.
Without waiting for Elisa's reaction, Simon pushed her into the bathroom.
"Don't make any noise," he warned harshly.
If Hillary saw them living together in a hotel room again, who knows what would happen? She might cry or even commit suicide.

Elisa didn't want Hillary to misunderstand or get entangled with their relationship either so she obediently hid inside while occasionally peeking outside and preparing to escape at any time.

"Surprise! Didn’t expect me to come?" exclaimed Hillary excitedly as soon as she entered. "I also brought you handmade cupcakes!"

But instead of showing any joy on his face, Simon stared dead straight at David as if questioning why he let Hillary in.

"I had no choice Mr Iverson. She insisted on coming in herself and snatched my key card..." David shrugged helplessly.

Since they couldn’t do anything about it now that she was already here anyway, Simon could only lead Hillary aside so that she wouldn’t find Elisa hiding inside the bathroom.

Hillary didn't notice anything unusual and just clung to Simon's neck, acting cute.

"Simon, we haven't seen each other for several days. Do you miss me?" she asked flirtatiously.

Simon couldn’t bring himself to say such cheesy words so he just nodded perfunctorily while occasionally glancing in Elisa's direction.

"It’s so hot in this room..." Hillary stretched her body deliberately and took off her coat.
Underneath it, she was only wearing a black silk camisole with a very low neckline that looked extremely sexy.
David's pupils widened in shock before quickly leaving the room.
Meanwhile, Simon stared at her curvaceous body with his brows deeply furrowed.
"Mmm...it feels much cooler like this," said Hillary as she intentionally stretched again causing her skirt to ride up all the way to the root of her thigh...