Chapter 1083: Chapter 1083 Confirmed Case_1

The next day, Alexander Summers took Purple Summers to the hospital, where her pregnancy was confirmed.

The only issue was that it was too early, probably not even two weeks yet, so the trace on the pregnancy test stick was very faint.

When the couple left the hospital and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds outside, they both seemed a bit dumbfounded, as if they didn’t know what to do next.

The bodyguard opened the car door for them, and they got in one after the other, both with solemn expressions and silent.

The driver in front couldn’t help but take a few extra glances, thinking: Could it be that they’ve found some serious illness?

Purple Summers was in a state of panic.

Having something extra inside her belly made her feel entirely different, and yet she couldn’t quite pinpoint what was different.

She temporarily couldn’t feel the excitement of becoming a mother, it just felt weird…

Turning to look at Alexander, he didn’t seem to be much better off than she was.

“Alexander,” Purple Summers hesitantly asked him, “do you know how to take care of children?”

Alexander Summers looked back at her: “What do you think?”

Both were first-timers, completely clueless.

Speaking of joy, there was indeed joy, but it came so suddenly that it felt a bit overwhelming and they were unprepared.

Alexander Summers pulled out his phone and called Zack Wallace: “Check out what donation projects are available recently; allocate funds from my personal account to donate to each one.”

If doing good deeds truly accumulated virtue, he was glad he had a lot of money to use for charity.

Zack Wallace knew that Alexander Summers had recently become addicted to philanthropy and wasn’t surprised, and asked, “How much do you want to donate?”

“300 million,” Alexander Summers said.

Zack Wallace’s heart skipped a beat, his throat felt as if it was clenched: “Sir?! What’s wrong?”

The voice of Alexander Summers carried a steely tone: “I’m happy.”

Zack Wallace’s heart trembled even more. Was this the tone of happiness? Why did it sound so ominous?

Once Alexander Summers ended the call, Purple Summers couldn’t help but ask him, “Do we have that much money?”

Alexander Summers, staring at her belly, “Yes.”

“What if I get pregnant again?” Purple Summers was curious. If they donated 300 million every time, could they go bankrupt?

Alexander Summers’s gaze finally shifted from her belly to her face, “Don’t worry, it’s enough for you to give birth ten times.”

Purple Summers silently covered her pitiful little belly.

Ten times… then she would really turn into a pig.

…

After returning home, having been through a period of reflection in the car, Alexander Summers’s tense mood gradually returned to normal.

He made a series of phone calls, to the child care provider, nutritionist, doctor, among others, while taking careful notes as he talked.

Purple Summers felt that since he was making so much effort, she should also be enlightened. She turned on her phone and started searching for dietary precautions for pregnant women online.

But after just a few words, her phone was taken away.

“It’s radioactive,” Alexander Summers said.

Purple Summers: “…”

Was he starting to get into the role already?

“So… can’t I use my phone anymore?” Purple Summers hesitantly asked.

Alexander Summers said, “Wait until the anti-radiation suit arrives before using it.”

He then took the list he wrote down to Aunt Taylor, which was full of dietary restrictions for pregnant women: ginseng, longan were all removed, and coffee and alcoholic beverages were completely banned from consumption. Additionally, pan-fried eggs, pan-fried steak must be fully cooked, among other precautions.

Purple Summers sat on the sofa, silently thinking about what else she should avoid eating.

It seemed apart from the pan-fried eggs which caused her some disappointment, she was indifferent to the other restrictions, as she didn’t really like those foods anyway.

But she had a partiality for undercooked pan-fried eggs, where one poke at the yolk would release a golden, viscous liquid… how could she eat them fully cooked?

Alexander Summers returned and seeing Purple Summers sitting and daydreaming, he asked her, “Feeling sleepy?”

He had heard that pregnant women often feel sleepy.

Purple Summers shook her head, indicating she was quite alert.

Alexander Summers pondered for a moment, then asked, “Feeling nauseous?”

Purple Summers still shook her head.

Alexander Summers felt like the knowledge he had just acquired had no place to be applied.