Chapter 135 Cordelia's Help

Cordelia widened her eyes, reluctant. "Why do I need a physical check-up? I'm not going." "It's not up to you." Benedict grabbed her and headed toward the gynecology department. "If there's anything wrong with your health, Grandpa will hold me accountable." "Then why the gynecology department?" Cordelia asked, puzzled. Benedict said seriously, "Start with gynecology." Cordelia had a vague sense of unease. It seemed like her menstrual cycle had been delayed this month, and lately, she had been fond of dozing off, sometimes even nodding off while sitting. 'Oh no, could I really be pregnant? Oh, right! Last time after we made love, I think I forgot to take the birth control pill.' Cordelia thought to herself. Cordelia shook off his hand, unwilling to cooperate. "I'm not getting checked. I have things to do. I don't have time to be bothered with you here." After breaking free, Cordelia turned and ran to another elevator. Benedict's tall figure stood still, his face dark, watching he