C52 (1/2)

Marcel excitedly extended an invitation to Camille as he left. Klaus hadn't seen him in a long time. Nine … I'll wait for you here. ”

The sun outside shone on Marcel's distinct facial features. At this moment, he looked very gentle, confident, masculine, and extremely handsome.

Camille doesn't object or agree, she says in a low voice, as she opens the door with her head bent over the book. I'll think about it.

Her clothes were fluttering in the wind, and her hair was still fragrant, making her look very charming.

Klaus and Marcel had a toast, and each had something in his or her eyes, a deep or shallow ripple.

”A tough and cute girl, it seems like I don't have a chance.” Marcel laughed at himself. This was not the first time this beautiful lady had chosen to reply in such a perfunctory manner.

Klaus smiled slyly. No, that's not necessarily my friend.

Klaus had come home on his way to deal with the body, and he sensed that something had happened to White Dew. As Camille had said, he had just barely managed to be a good person.

Bai Lu lay on the bed, clutching her stomach. Her forehead was full of cold sweat, and she had become extremely exhausted. When she saw Klaus coming in, her eyes flashed.

”What's the matter with you?” Klaus felt strange. ”Where are you uncomfortable?” It only took him a few minutes to return, how could he be so serious? According to what he knew, werewolves were always strong and strong, coupled with the support from his children.

— That could not be the case.

”...” Klaus, I think I need a doctor. ” Her lips were white from the pain and curled into a ball. Her long hair was wrapped around her, and Klaus found it uncomfortable.

Bai Lu couldn't understand. She had been fine all morning, but she just touched the dagger wrapped in a piece of cloth. How could the little fellow inside be in such a state?

Klaus poured himself a cup of water and came over, grabbing the little wolf girl into his arms. He reached out and touched her forehead, feeling the wetness of her hand, the sudden heat, and the obvious impatience of her stomach. It seemed that she was very irritable … A bit of a threatening warning and anger?

”Where are you feeling uncomfortable? My little wolf girl, aren't you used to being pregnant?” Klaus casually hung up the phone and called Marcel. He also planned to call the hypnotized family doctor. ” Tell me what's wrong, and I'll tell the doctor. ”

Bai Lu tightly grabbed onto Klaus' waist, and knocked out the phone that hadn't connected yet. She raised her head, violently shaking it, somewhat amazed and incredulous.

Klaus turned his head away, but for some reason, he did not dare to look directly into her eyes.

”Klaus, tell me, did you say something to Elijah?” Her body writhed in pain, her hands gripping the back of Klaus's waist. The little guy in her belly was still making a ruckus. ”Did you say something bad to Elijah about the baby?”

Elijah had opened his heart to her, and through the dagger, it seemed, her child could feel, and she could feel, that it was not the body that had caused it.

Their baby was angry, sad, unwilling … It was suffering, so it didn't seem to want to make Mom and Dad feel any better.

Klaus' body stiffened, his pupils enlarged, and a conversation popped out in his mind, exceptionally clear and direct.