Chapter 925
Burl looked at Kenny with even more disdain.
In the evening, the Walker family had another lively dinner and then took Thalassa to the best obstetrics and gynecology hospital in North Alabama.
After completing the admission procedures, trouble followed closely.
"I'm the baby's uncle; I must stay here with Thalassa; I don't need to sleep; I can sit in the corridor all night!"
"I'm the baby's grandmother! I should be the one to stay; you are guests; you should go home!"
"When Fiona gave birth to the baby before, I missed it. This time, when Thalassa is born, I can't miss it. No matter what, I have to stay."
"Janna, don't get involved. There is a specially customized mattress for you at home. If you don't go to sleep, wouldn't that be wasting our goodwill?"
After the argument, since no one was willing to go back, they all ended up booking rooms in the hotel opposite the hospital, except for Fiona, who stayed.
After everyone left, Thalassa hugged Fiona's arm, saying, "I feel safe only when you are by my side."
"If you say that, Kenny will cry," Fiona said helplessly.
"Kenny is too nervous!" Thalassa muttered, "I have to comfort him when he stays up all night, and..."
Before Thalassa could finish speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Stella's little head popped out.
Thalassa immediately smiled. "Quick, let me have a few!"
Stella entered, carrying grilled meat and Thalassa's favorite drink.
"Alright, Stella I wondered why you were so obedient. You didn't make a fuss about staying; you two had already colluded, right?" Fiona said.
Stella quickly brought out the grilled meat and handed a plate to Fiona, saying, "She can't eat these during breastfeeding later; if she doesn't eat a meal now, how will she get through it?"
Fiona shook her head.
The perfectly blended fat and seasoning of the grilled pork belly were extremely fragrant and delicious.
"Hey, do you want to hear some gossip?" Stella ate while looking mysteriously at them.
"Sure!" Thalassa said without hesitation, "Whose gossip?"
"The Torres family, of course." Stella looked disdainful. "Let me tell you, I'm also amazed by my social circle. In the afternoon, in a chat group, I saw someone talking about the Torres family. Guess what, how intense it has been since they returned from North Alabama?"
"How intense?" Thalassa asked.
"Let's start with Amelia. Before she coaxed David so well that he cherished her as if she were a precious gem. After returning from North Alabama, everything changed; David hits her every day, at least three times a day!"
"Amelia seems pretty clever. Doesn't she run away when she's being hit?" Thalassa, who didn't like Amelia, also didn't want her to suffer from domestic violence.
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