Chapter 374 Did I Ever Say I’d Marry You?
Xavia took a deep breath. Just when she was about to lash out at Lucas, Joseph appeared at the
doorway.
A flicker of emotion passed through her eyes as she spoke with a choked voice, “I’m fine. I’m just
worried about our baby. If anything happens to them, I wouldn’t know how to go on living.”
“What did the doctor say?” Joseph asked as he walked in. He adjusted his tie, and his eyes were
devoid of any
warmth.
Lucas replied, “Sir, Ms. Xavia is fine. She just needs to calm down and rest.”
Joseph nodded and signaled for Lucas to leave.
Lucas nodded and glanced at Xavia before closing the door. He thought pregnant women would
experience volatile emotions as she was berating him angrily just moments ago and now seemed so
pitiful, but it turned out that she had spotted Joseph.
‘Mr. Harold was right. She indeed is a scheming bitch.‘
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, this had nothing to do with him since he was just working for Joseph. All adults were capable
of manipulation, and Chloe had played many tricks when pursuing Joseph. He just hoped that Xavia
would not go too far with her actions.
Joseph sat in the chair by the bed, his intense gaze fixed on her. “How did you fall?”
Xavia sniffled. “I tripped. I’m fine now.”
“Has your chemotherapy ended?”
“It ended before I got pregnant.” She forced a smile, a hint of grievance in her voice. “Joe, you’re
becoming more and more indifferent toward me. It’s common for husbands to accompany their
pregnant wives for check–ups. Could you please accompany me next time?”
Joseph’s brow furrowed slightly as he came to a realization. He acknowledged that he had not been
providing the level of care and attention that Xavia deserved. However, deep down, he could not shake
the feeling that his lack of emotional investment was justified. After all, he did not love her, so why
should he prioritize her well–being and show concern? The only thing he cared about was the child in
her womb.
“I’m very busy. If you need someone to accompany you, you can hire someone.”
Xavia could not help but blurt out, “Are you too busy dealing with Chloe’s troubles?”
Joseph raised an eyebrow and gazed at her coldly.
Suppressing her rising anger, she put on a smile and said, “Joe, you know me well. I’ve never been
concerned about fame and fortune. But now that we have a child, regardless of your true
feelings toward me, shouldn’t you consider my feelings in public?”
He remained silent, gesturing for her to continue.
“When our child grows up and sees their father with another woman in the media, even if she is your
ex–wife, it’ll hurt the child. Let’s imagine the worst–case scenario. What if his classmates and friends
start making malicious jokes because of it? Would it not break your heart?”
“You’re right,” Joseph responded.
Xavia felt a glimmer of joy. “It’s good to know that you understand.”
“But…” His sharp eyebrows revealed a hint of disdain as he said, “Did I ever say I’d marry you?
Xavia’s expression stiffened as she pretended not to mind. “Even if you don’t, I’m still the mother of our
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmchild.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t let him see you.”
“What do you mean?”
“Considering your ‘rich‘ past experiences, do you think it’s appropriate for you to marry into the
Whitmans or be the mother of my child?” He posed the question like a judge, indifferent and impartial.
Xavia trembled. She had always known that Joseph was merciless in his words, but this blatant
mockery was something she could not bear.
“I’ll provide you with a sufficient sum of money to ensure you a worry–free life,” Joseph impatiently
stated, his gaze fixed upon her face. “Rest well.”
The latter half of his statement contained concern, but it was also a warning.
Sinking onto the bed, Xavia seized a pillow and forcefully hurled it in the direction Joseph had
departed.
‘Chloe must have said something to him. Otherwise, he wouldn’t treat her this way while I’m carrying
his child.‘
Xavia attributed all the blame to Chloe. She was so infuriated to the point that her fingers trembled as
she dialed S’s phone number.