Chapter 16 Samson Wants to Have Another Baby


    We returned in a short while. The meal was ready. There was a more family of three people on the


    table.


    I met the man and the child in the yard just now, and the woman was his wife.


    Seeing me, the man smiled and looked at his wife, "Go to the kitchen and bring the cuttlefish and red


    date soup for Mrs. Finn. The soup is good for the embryo!"


    I smiled and thanked him, but Kris couldn''t bear it and whispered, "The baby is gone, how to retrieve


    that even with a better soup?"


    Samson nced at me. I was worried about the man exposed my trick, so I looked at Samson, "You


    haven''t introduced this gentleman yet!"


    I said softly and tenderly, looking like a qualified and virtuous wife.


    Samson stunned slightly and began to his brief introduction.


    He was the master, named Billy Stephen, the son of a medical family. He cultivated these national


    medicinal herbs because of his extreme love.


    The elegant and beautiful woman just now was his wife, and the one-year-old toddler was his son.


    I felt a little nervous. What if it was unintentionally told by Billy here?


    So I looked at Haden, hoping that he would give me some advice.


    At this time Mrs. Stephen came in with the stewed cuttlefish soup, "Mrs. Finn, you can try it. I loved this


    taste when I was pregnant with Ricky. My husband blended some medicinal herbs replenishing vitality


    and nourishing blood into the soup, which is good for your health. How long have you been pregnant?"


    I broke out in a cold sweat, "Six weeks, but I aborted as Samson and I hadn''t got ready for a baby."


    She looked at me in surprise uncertainty, "You don''t look like..."


    "Mrs. Stephen, this is a false pregnancy phenomenon after miscarriage. It will be fer. I have to


    admire your couple to be superb of traditional Chinese medicine, and you will check out with just a


    look." Haden finally spoke.


    For a while, Billy squinted his eyes slightly as realizing something and then stopped talking. But Mrs.


    Stephen, who seemed to think I was not like a fake pregnancy, smiled and chatted with me for a while.


    After finally suffering it till the end, Billy said something at his wife''s ear, and then she nodded and went


    out.


    Billy looked at Samson, "It''s rare for you toe here. I have prepared some body-conditioning


    medicine for Mrs. Finn. You should take it back, then you can have another one!"


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    Samson nodded and looked at me without any emotion.


    I always felt that he seemed to have brought and shown me to Billy.


    I was not sure, so I didn''t say a word until I left.


    It was already evening. Kris disliked me, urging Samson to send me back quickly.


    I didn''t quibble with him. So I simply got out of the car and take a taxi back.


    Samson just told me to be careful and then they left away.


    I couldn’t fall asleep when I returned. Originally I wanted to ask Haden, but he was with Samson. So, I


    went straight to the Time Bar.


    It was getting dark, and the bar became noisy.


    Maya was surprise at me, "Why don''t you raise your body at home? What are you doing here?"


    "Relieve boredom!" Then I found a ce to sit down.


    She worried, "Miss Sandra, you''ve had a miscarriage for a few days only, so please treat yourself


    better, why don''t you stay at home?"


    I looked at her, "Give me a ss of orange juice, let''s have a talk!"


    "I''m not for relieving boredom!" Then she went directly to the bar.


    I held my chin and looked at the people, but what I thought was the purpose of Samson taking me to


    the medicine garden today. Did he already suspect that I still keep the embryo?


    "What are you doing? Don''t you panic? Let''s go, I will take you to have a fun." Maya said mysteriously


    and pulled me out.


    I followed her out, "To where?"


    "You will know then!"


    The street was full of bars. I thought she wanted to go shopping, "Don''t you feel bored of taking me go


    shopping instead of staying in the bar?"


    "What are you talking about?" She pointed to the magnificent nightclub not far ahead, "Some guys are


    in the bar. Don’t you feel bored? Then I will take you to see the world!"


    I rarely go anywhere else except for Maya''s bar. At this time, my ears were stunned by the harsh music


    in the magnificent nightclub.


    Maya was familiar and found a prominent location on the second floor. Then she called the manager,


    "Two boys!"


    The manager nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I''ll bring them over for you."


    I looked at Maya, "Why do you call boys?"


    "Of course for fun!" She took it for granted, gave me a ss of juice, "I’ll show you anyone skillful and


    gentler than Samson. Don''t waste your mind on him all day. You have to be yourself."


    Suddenly the manager brought a dozen of male models, making me dizzy for a while.


    "Pick one you admire. Don''t you like the overbearing CEO type? Look at that man in a suit. He is not


    worse than your Samson!" Maya said while choosing a handsome male model.


    The male model was quiet clever. He walked directly to Maya, gave her a ss of wine and then held


    her into his arms.


    I was so shocked. Wouldn''t shee often?


    That was why she didn''t have a boyfriend...


    "What are you looking? Just pick one quickly!" Maya urged.


    I was really embarrassed, "I...I don''t need it!"


    Rolling her eyes to me, she pointed directly at the male model in the suit, "You stay with her!"


    The others left, then the male model in the suit sat next to me, making me very ufortable. Maya


    was going to y something exciting with her mate.


    I was left with the male model in the suit. Nothing but embarrassed, "Well, I am not..."


    "Don''t exin mydy, I know!" He looked at me and smiled lightly, "All of you are the same for the first


    time, just get used to it!"


    I……


    Speechless.