"Probably at night." George put the soup on her bedside table and said, "Drink some." Sigrid quickly sat up, held the bowl in her hands and took a few sips. Although it was steaming hot, she was feeling cold at this moment. Even if her tongue was a little numb, she still wanted to drink the hot soup. George saw that her countenance had improved after drinking the soup. He made her take off her clothes and laid on the bed. After that, he went to close the curtains. Even if the windows here were slightly ventilated, the wind wouldn't seep in. Sigrid curled up into a ball, her body warm just after drinking the hot soup. She stretched out her feet as this could heat up the bed in a while. She had been laying on the bed for so long, but her feet were still cold. There was not much warmth on the bed. After George prepared everything, he switched on a bedside lamp. Although it was still in the afternoon, the light was denied entrance after he closed the bla
Sigrid let out a cold laugh. She flashed a disdainful expression and said, "Didn't someone use treacherous tricks because I was an eyesore? Fortunately, nothing serious happened to me. Otherwise, I would definitely make sure that the person is held accountable." Hannah nodded understandingly. Sharon, who was beside her started to break out in cold sweat and her face turned pale. George happened to see Sharon's reaction at this time. He knew that she must have had something to do with that incident. This banquet was not too exquisite. After all, it was just a dance academy. Halfway through the event, Sigrid and George got up to go to the bathroom together. She asked, "Did you manage to catch anything?" "It is probably the second one on your right." Sigrid thought about the seating position from a while ago. "That's my roommate, Sharon." George nodded. He knew that she was Sigrid's roommate. However, he really couldn't remember her name. "
George was speechless. The main focus should not be the hairline. He felt that the main focus was that Sigrid had forgotten everything that had happened for the past six months, resulting in him being unable to have his way with her. Sharon only noticed Sigrid's hairline on her forehead at this moment. She said a little awkwardly, "Th-this will grow out in no time." Sigrid pointed to her cheek again and said, "My scars haven't disappeared yet. Do you know how much concealer I applied to cover it today? You disfigured me!" Sigrid couldn't accept these two things. Although George asked the doctor to give her the best medicine, it would still leave scars behind. George's personal doctor had repeatedly promised her that the scars would disappear entirely later on and there would be no traces left. However, she always felt like crying when she looked in the mirror and saw the scar and her hairline. She felt that her appearance had been seriously affected!
Though she didn't want the baby, it was a life, after all. Also, George would probably be infuriated if he found out. Her tiny little frame wouldn't be able to handle his rage! Even if she was the cherished love of his life, if she got rid of the baby, he'd probably go out of his mind with rage and take it out on her, wouldn't he? However, if she did keep the baby... her future self was the one who'd had sex with George! Why was she the one who had to endure the pregnancy, along with the pain of childbirth? She wasn't happy! Sigrid struggled for a while. Then she thought that she could go and buy a pregnancy test kit later. It had been two weeks since she'd woken up in the hospital. She hadn't done anything with George during the past two weeks. Thus if she was pregnant, the pregnancy test kit would detect it. Thinking like this, Sigrid took out her mobile phone and hurriedly went to place an order through an online store. When she saw the def
She appeared with a blushing face when the bathroom door opened. He looked at her pink rosy cheeks. He resisted the urge to pick her up and walk toward the big bed. "What's the result?" Sigrid pursed her lips. She glanced at him with a little embarrassment. "Well..." "What do you mean by that?" His seductive Adam's apple moved up and down. Was it exactly like what he thought? "It means...it means I'm pregnant..." Her face was completely red. Sigrid felt like she was going to melt under George's gaze. "How many did you use?" It couldn't just be a coincidence, could it? Sigrid answered in a small voice, "I used up the entire box..." There could be an error if she used just one kit to test. However, it was impossible for an entire box to go wrong. George stretched out his arm around her and said, "Be careful. Have a seat on the bed and get some rest." Sigrid felt like she was a national treasure at this moment. George was probably afraid th
Only then, Sigrid realized that when George wanted to bully her, it was not so easy for her to escape. The next morning, Sigrid washed up quickly after waking up and hurried to the hospital. After completing all the tests that had to be done on an empty stomach, she had her breakfast. Then she continued with the remaining tests. She spent the entire morning doing tests. After having her lunch, she got her test results. She had, in fact, already been pregnant at the time of her fall. However, though she'd previously been tested for this, it wasn't detected. Her body was in a good condition now, though she was a little weak because of the major blood loss. As long as she followed a balanced diet, it wouldn't affect the baby too much. Sigrid breathed a sigh of relief after she went through the doctor's advice. She still decided to give birth to the child, even though she had no feelings for George at this moment. It was her own child, after all. She'd l
In the eyes of this group of self-righteous people, this was considered plastic surgery. Sigrid took a screenshot and sent it to Rachel. Sigrid sent the picture. "Didn't you just add highlights and contours to your makeup? Then they claimed you underwent plastic surgery! This group of experts is impressive. Are there any traces of plastic surgery on your face like they said? How could they tell through the photos?" Rachel was dumbfounded. "What the hell is this? Where did you see this?" "I saw it on your Facebook. Don't you know about this?" Rachel replied, "I manage my own Facebook account. I usually keep an eye on it for sometime after I post something. Maybe someone commented a long time after the post was uploaded. I will check it out." Rachel posted a post on her Facebook about half an hour later. Rachel posted, "I did not undergo plastic surgery or fine-tuning. Thanks, but no thanks, experts. All I did was apply some makeup and edit
There was something special about the loose powder that Rachel bought. It was waterproof and only absorbed sebum. She took a glass of water and poured the loose powder into it. Then she pushed it down with her finger. Following that, the loose powder on her fingers was still dry. As she went down further and removed her finger, it was still dry. Even the loose powder that was floating on the surface of the water did not dissolve as it came into contact with the water beneath. Rachel said proudly, "Isn't this loose powder amazing? Those with dry or oily skin should definitely use this!" Following that, she mentioned the brand of the loose powder, then started with her eye make-up. As an inexperienced beauty guru, she taught a simple eye makeup method. She applied eye shadow, eyeliner, and mascara on her eyelashes. "Trust me! This makeup technique only works for those who look good! For average-looking people, please do not try!" Rachel saw this