Seeing the hesitation on the nurse's face, Amelia Wytte suddenly bent down and covered her belly. She cried out in pain and weak breath, "aunt..."

The nurse didn't dare to delay. "Okay, okay. I'll go out and ask them who can help you."

After all, she was responsible for taking care of Amelia Wytte. If Amelia Wytte really felt uncomfortable, she would be punished even if it was a normal phenomenon.

Besides

In fact, the nursing worker had always thought that it was really unnecessary for Nicola Clinton to have someone look at Amelia Wytte. After all, Amelia Wytte had behaved very well these days

Even though her physical condition...