Joshua Sulliven's gaze dropped, and the twitching at his chest was intense.
Could it be that their child really couldn't be saved? If it came to aborting the child, would Keira Leaf agree?
If she didn't agree, what should he do?
Joshua Sulliven, a bit agitated, smoked a cigarette in the office room until he finished it, then he got up and went into the inner bedroom.
Keira Leaf was sleeping peacefully, seemingly unaware of his distress.
Joshua Sulliven loosened his tie, adjusted the quilt for her, and then stood up and gazed out the window front for a while.
Having had enough sleep tonight, Keira Leaf woke up not long after, feeling an indescribable comfort throughout her body.
Turning her head, she caught a glimpse of that somewhat forlorn figure and paused slightly, then got up and walked to his side, encircling his waist from behind and softly asked, "What's wrong? Do you have something on your mind?"
