Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Chapter 276 My Mother

"What?" Subconsciously, Clara touched her belly. "Doctor, I... I am really pregnant?"

"Well, it has been a month. Congratulations! You are going to be a mother."

Hearing that, Clara was stunned. She couldn't digest so much information.

"The baby's condition is still very unstable. Don't be too emotional recently, or it's not good for the

baby." The doctor warned Clara.

"I see. Thank you, doctor." Forcing a smile at the doctor, Clara walked out of the office absentmindedly.

She walked to the corridor of the hospital and sat down in a chair. She felt that her head was in a mess

and could not think clearly. Taking a few deep breaths, Clara closed her eyes and slowly sorted out her

thoughts.

If her own marrow didn't match Helena's, she had to find a suitable donor. She might not be Helena's

biological daughter. Besides, she was pregnant.

Thinking of this, Clara looked down at her belly. It was still flat. Was there really a baby in it? This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Crossing her hands in front of her belly, Clara was glad that she and Horace finally had a baby.

Thinking of that the doctor had told her that she was one month pregnant, Clara calculated the days in

her heart. It must be the night before she was kidnapped.

Clara couldn't help but feel a little scared. She had made a lot of violent struggles when she was

kidnapped, and she was injured and hospitalized. Would that accident have any impact on the baby?

Just now, the doctor said that she couldn't be emotional, but she had been crying almost every day

these days. Was it good for her baby?

Clara felt a little guilty. She didn't even know she was pregnant, which made the baby suffer so much

from the beginning.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well. I promise I won't let you get hurt in the future." Touching her

belly, Clara apologized to the baby in her heart.

She was happy to be pregnant. After all, she and Horace had been looking forward to the arrival of the

baby. She did not expect that the little guy would come unconsciously.

However, there was no way for Clara to smile. Thinking that she might not be Helena's daughter, she

felt like her heart was stuffed with a mass of cotton, which made her uncomfortable.

No, she must ask Helena about it.

She stood up and walked towards Helena's ward. On the way, she was nervous and uneasy. She didn't

know how to ask her mother about it.

Standing at the door of the ward, Clara hesitated whether to push it open or not. After standing in front

of the door for a while, Clara turned around and walked back. She decided not to ask Helena this

question.

She just pretended that the doctor made a mistake. She was Helena's daughter and Helena was her

mother. The two of them lived the same life as before, relying on each other and living together.

But thinking of Helena's physical condition and what the doctor had told her, she had to stop.

Helena must have an operation as soon as possible. If she was not her daughter, then her own

daughter might be able to donate bone marrow for Helena. This might be the fastest way.

Thinking of this, Clara felt that life was full of unforeseen events. God was so cruel to force her to make

such a choice.

Finally, her reason triumphed over her emotions and she returned to the ward.

When she opened the door, Clara saw Helena lying on the bed and watching TV. Maybe Helena

happened to see a splendid part, she laughed heartily.

"Clara, you are here." When Helena turned around and saw Clara, she waved at Clara, "Look, this

woman is so funny. I'm almost laughing to death."

With mixed feelings, Clara walked to Helena's bed and sat down. Seeing that Helena was laughing

happily, Clara didn't know how to say.

Seeing that Clara kept her head down without saying a word since she came in, Helena felt strange.

Why did her daughter seem to be in a bad mood?

Turning down the TV, Helena turned to Clara and asked, "Sweety, why do you look upset? Did you

quarrel with Horace?"

Looking up at Helena, Clara shook her head slightly. "No, mom, I... I want to ask you a question."

"What?" Seeing the expression on Clara's face, Helena felt a little funny. "Sweety, come on. If you have

any questions, just ask me directly. Mom won't lie to you."

Hearing Helena's doting tone, Clara felt that there was a sour pain in her heart. She wanted to cry out.

She hoped that the doctor had made a mistake.

"Mom, I…Am I... Am I not..." she stammered.

"What on earth baffled you?" Helena asked with a smile.

Trying to look straight at Helena, Clara asked word by word, "Am I not your real daughter?" After saying

that, Clara looked at Helena nervously, hoping to hear the negative words from her.

Hearing the question, the smile on Helena's face quickly disappeared, and there was a trace of fear in

her eyes. Her whole body was trembling slightly. She turned her head and did not dare to look at Clara.

Seeing Helena's reaction, Clara's heart jolted. She reached out and pulled Helena to let Helena look at

her. She asked anxiously, "Mom, tell me, am I your biological daughter or not?"

However, staring at Clara, Helena cried out. Her tears fell on the sheet and soon a piece of water stains

was left. Shaking her head slightly, Helena just kept crying without saying a word.

"Mom, I'm not your biological daughter, am I?" Clara's voice choked with sobs. It seemed that God did

not bless her. What the doctor said was true.

Seeing that Clara shook her head two times, Helena suddenly stopped and turned her head to the

other side. She covered her mouth with her hand and burst into tears. She didn't dare to look at Clara

anymore.

It turned out that she was really not her mother's daughter. Clara felt that all her strength had been

drained. She fell back to the chair. She finally understood a lot of things.

No wonder when Glenn took her to the paternity test some time ago, the result showed that she was

not Glenn's daughter. She was not even Helena's daughter. How could she be his daughter?

Then who was she? Clara felt like she was in a daze and her head ached.