Chapter 643 - Six Hundred And Forty-Three: Kindness Was An Infection To Her Blood. (2/2)

Everybody feared and honored the white witch and wouldn't dare to cross her. But this warm witch? It would only bring nothing but troubles to her doorstep. Kindness was an infection to her blood.

”Well, it's a yes and no,” The technician answered.

”Yes and a no?”

”Yes, it's true that during pregnancy, hormones are produced and take over the important job of providing your baby with essential nutrients. It does a number on one's state of emotional health. Now, these mood swings and emotions might inevitably influence your decision-making and character.

”Many mothers have testified of a total character change during or after pregnancy. You may love holding, touching, watching, smelling, and playing with other people's babies or certain people you never thought to establish a relationship with. You may choose peace instead of violence and during one of your medications, you might even go over your life choices.

”However, even without the pregnancy hormone and all, there comes a point in one's life when they just want calm in their life. Humans are social animals and in one way or the other, you would surely need people's help at a point in life. You can't live in a cave forever, ”

A moment of silence washed over them as Isabella comprehended the technician's words. She would desire people's companionship one day?

”I'll go with your first opinion, then, ” Isabella chose to believe that this was the hormone's work and not her mundane need for acquaintanceship. She had Pedro and her family members, the others were unnecessary.

”Thanks for your time and you should know by now that I don't need to remind you that our meeting is confidential,” she called to mind their agreement.

”Of course,” The woman answered without a second thought.

”Have a nice day then,” Isabella took hold of her bag, put on her glasses, and found her way out of the room.

Jean was waiting for her at the entrance and tried to take her bag from her but Isabella refused him.

”I'm not fragile,” She told him, ”Just because I'm having a baby doesn't mean I'm breaking down at any moment. I'm not glass,”

Aside from Anabelle, Jean was the only person with the memory of her pregnancy. Although it's been years, Jean had refused to budge from her side and remained her shadow guard ever since despite his age.

Jean refused to get married and lived his life for his niece who was now happily married with her own family. However, Jean was more of a father than a guard to Isabella and that irritated her greatly.

”Pregnancy is not an easy job, I saw what happened with your mother, Reina. Your father almost died from anxiety,” he reminded her.

”In case you forget, my mother had triplets, I'm having just one. Moreover, that was in her ninth month, I'm barely in my second month and the baby is not even the size of a potato. So stop nagging me, I'm the pregnant one, not you,” Isabella was still scolding him when a figure crossed the corner of vision and she halted in her step at once.

Shit, what was he doing here?

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