Chapter 166

Bethany was drinking soup in the hospital room when Trystan showed up at the door. She looked fragile. Her face was pale, and her lips were colorless. However, she felt a rush of happiness when she saw Trystan, and her world seemed a little brighter at that moment. The thought that she was pregnant with his child filled her with inexplicable joy and satisfaction. It made her feel like all her hard work had paid off. "You're here," she said. Trystan frowned at the delicate sight of her. He wasn't used to seeing her sick like this. "What are you playing at now?" he asked. Bethany flashed him a small, apologetic smile. "Stomach flu. Must have been something I ate." He gave her a withering look as usual. "I thought you went back to work. Couldn't you at least get better food?" "I'll take note of that," she said, poking her tongue out at him like a child. "Don't try to be cute!" Trystan snapped. "What are you, a child?" Bethany was already in better spirits, but the mention of a c