What Are You Good for

Gladyce's morning sickness was getting worse and worse. She was always worried that she would be discovered. Simon didn't know about it yet, and she couldn't let anyone know. She might not have grown up in the capital city, but she was aware of the National Medicine Hall here. On her day off, Gladyce went there to get some medicine. Although she was very careful, she couldn't stop Victor from following her. Gladyce came out of the National Medicine Hall and walked back along the street. She suddenly saw in the shop window that someone was following her. She halted and turned around. "It's you!" Victor frowned and looked at the bag in her hands. "Are you sick?" Involuntarily, Gladyce hid the bag behind her. "It's none of your business!" Victor wouldn't have it. They were now out in the open, so he was confident that Gladyce wouldn't dare to fight with him. He snatched the bag from her. However, he couldn't tell what medicine it was from its package. Victor asked doubtfully, "Is it for h