Chapter 190 You Think I Made You A Scapegoat?

The night was both hot and cold, and I shifted in and out of consciousness before falling asleep. When I woke up again, it was already the next day. Perhaps out of motherly instinct, I reached out to touch my belly and found that it was still bulging. I could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Closing my eyes, I adapted to the situation and opened my eyes again. There was no one in the room. I was a little thirsty, so I half supported my body and climbed up, ready to get out of bed, but my legs went soft. Just as my feet hit the ground, my whole body collapsed. I was shocked and grabbed the bedside table. Fortunately, I landed on my knees and there were no large obstacles. The ornaments on the bedside cabinet fell to the ground, clinking and clattering. The bedroom door suddenly opened. Curtis was still holding documents in his hand. It seemed like he heard the noise and suddenly ran over. Seeing me kneeling on the floor, his handsome brows frowned slightly and he picked me