Thinking of this, I handed the test report in my hand to Kayla.
I smiled and said, "Oh my God! Kayla got pregnant right after she finished her confinement. This baby is a gift! It must be a healthy boy!"
She was very satisfied with what she heard and couldn't stop smiling.
"I told you I can definitely give birth to a son."
I wouldn't say anything more this time.
I wanted to see if the dead fetus in her belly could become alive.
When Lisa and Victor heard that Kayla was pregnant again, they rushed to the hospital.
Kayla sat on the hospital bed, very cautiously.
She was afraid of hitting her baby boy.
Even her two-month-old daughter was thrown aside.
"Victor, I'm definitely pregnant with a son. I've dreamed about it."
When Victor heard her say this, a smile appeared on his usually expressionless face.
He just wanted a son. Otherwise, there would be no one to inherit his company.
Lisa held Kayla's little daughter, Amy, and tugged at my hand.
"Mia, Kayla is pregnant again. She can't take care of Amy. Can you help take care of Amy?"
In my previous life, because Kayla became pregnant right after her confinement, she asked me to take care of her newborn daughter.
Every time I wanted to refuse, they would say, "Amy is your niece. If you don't take care of her, who will?"
During that time, I worked and performed surgery during the day and took care of Amy at night.
I had to get up at least three or four times every night to make milk and feed her.
As for Kayla, she lived in the high-end ward I arranged for her and ate specially prepared nutritious meals.
She herself had nothing to worry about, but I was exhausted.
Even for the money I spent, Kayla and Victor had no intention of reimbursing me.
Every time I went to Lisa to complain, she would persuade me.
She said, "We are family. Talking about money will hurt our feelings."
But this time, I didn't want to do what they wanted.
"Mom, what are you saying? Why can't she raise her child?
"I have to go to work every day. How can I have the time?"
Lisa said, "But... But Amy is your niece."
I smiled and reached out to poke Amy's face.
"Mom, Amy is my niece. Her mother is still alive. How can it be my turn to take care of her?"
Lisa's smile froze, and she turned to look at Kayla.
"Kayla, what do you think we should do now?"
What to do? Of course, Kayla had to take care of her daughter.