Chapter 2196: Chapter 2196

Hearing the four words ’unstable fetal position,’ Skye Brown’s first reaction was recalling the time, over two months into her pregnancy, when Dylan Wellington forced himself on her and caused bleeding.

Although Clara Rooney and the doctor in the small town both told her that the baby was fine and everything was normal.

But at this moment, hearing Judy Watts’ words, Skye’s heart involuntarily tightened.

The due date is still a week away, why is the baby coming early?

Moreover, the sharp pain before giving birth came without any warning.

As a mother, Skye felt an unexplainable panic.

She suddenly thought of Nolan Lucas and Tania Scott’s child, a boy so lovely, but unfortunately unable to speak.

She remembered that Tania Scott also gave birth prematurely then—Skye felt an inexplicable nervousness and hurriedly asked Judy Watts to get the doctor.

Their conversation woke up the sleeping Molly Wellington next to them.

Little Molly opened her eyes, still drowsy, and murmured, "Daddy... how is mommy?"

The little lad seemed not fully awake, just unconsciously mumbling.

But that one word ’Daddy’ struck Skye’s heart.

"Molly, mommy is here." She reached her hand toward little Molly, thinking she was dreaming and longing for Dylan Wellington.

Skye quietly told herself in her heart, perhaps... she really couldn’t be selfish anymore.

When Lily comes over, she should arrange for Molly to meet with Dylan Wellington.

However, she didn’t know that little Molly wasn’t calling ’Daddy’ because she missed Dylan Wellington.

Little Molly... she... she really saw her daddy last night.

In the lonely, cold night last night, when mommy clutched her stomach, nearly fainting from the pain... little Molly was terrified too.

But when she heard the doorbell ring, in panic she ran to open the door—

The door opened, and the frightened little Molly, trembling, saw her daddy appear like a god outside the door.

On the spot, Molly flung herself into Dylan Wellington’s arms.

The little lad was terrified, tightly clinging to Dylan Wellington’s large, warm embrace, curling into a small ball, yet not forgetting to tell him about Skye’s situation.

"Mommy, mommy is inside... the little brother, little brother is coming, mommy is in pain... a lot of pain..."

Little Molly, worried something would happen to mommy, clutched Dylan Wellington’s collar, timidly speaking.

On the hillside, Dylan Wellington had already noticed that Skye was not in a good condition.

He gently patted the back of little Molly to comfort her, then entrusted the little lad to Tom Nelson, who had come along.

And Dylan Wellington, taking long strides into the bedroom, picked up Skye, who had fainted from pain and lost consciousness.

Finally, he held the woman he loved dearly.

Separated for half a year, each day so close yet so far away.

He hadn’t touched Skye in a long time, but holding her now, he realized—even as a pregnant woman, she was so light it broke his heart.

Dylan Wellington personally took Skye to the hospital, where the doctor, already notified and prepared, performed an emergency delivery.

Fortunately, everything was fine, mother and son were safe.

Upon learning Skye had given birth to a son, Tom Nelson was nearly overcome with excitement.

However, Dylan Wellington wasn’t as excited as a new father typically would be.

He simply walked alone to the side of the still sleeping Skye.

He couldn’t even spare a glance at the newborn before holding Skye’s hand, gently kissing the back of her hand.

"My love... thank you..."

Dylan Wellington held Skye’s hand, softly whispering.

"Rest assured, I’ll never disturb you... I’ll always be behind you, protecting you, Molly, and the baby... You must be happy."

Dreaming Skye, of course, didn’t respond.

She only furrowed her brow slightly, then fell back into a deep sleep.

Dylan Wellington stayed by Skye’s bedside until the doctor informed him that Skye should be waking up, so he stood up and left.

Before leaving, he made a promise with little Molly.

He told Molly that daddy is playing hide and seek with mommy, and Molly is daddy’s helper.

Molly should be good, and not tell mommy that daddy is hiding.

And little Molly, half understanding, looked at the melancholic-eyed Dylan Wellington.

Though she didn’t understand Dylan Wellington’s words, she felt that her daddy seemed very sad.

Molly didn’t want daddy to be sad, so she obediently nodded, promising daddy to keep the secret and definitely help him win!

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