Chapter 1106: Chapter 1106 Public Enemy_1

People outside were all taken aback.

The two men forgot their argument, their faces lighting up in unison, “Two?”

The doctor said with a smile, “Yes, twins.”

Alexander didn’t forget to ask, “Is the stomach pain related to this?”

The doctor shook his head, “There’s a minor threat of miscarriage, the chief physician will probably prescribe progesterone, try to rest in bed as much as possible in the next few days.”

As his words fell, the joy that had just been felt was immediately reduced by more than half.

Alexander carefully helped Purple up, took the B-ultrasound results, and went to see the chief physician for another examination; the doctor said it was not a big issue and prescribed progesterone pills and vitamins.

“Always try to regulate your emotions, try to stay relaxed, and avoid various negative stimuli… Being tense or extremely upset is very detrimental to the growth and development of the fetus,” the doctor instructed.

Purple agreed to each point, feeling somewhat helpless and slightly guilty.

It’s really hard to control one’s mood…

If she could, of course, she would want to be happy every day, but she couldn’t remain indifferent to what was happening before her eyes.

On the way back, Alexander said, “Don’t go to school for the time being.”

Purple thought about it and nodded in agreement, sighing, “I’ll call the teacher and ask for leave.”

“Good girl,” Alexander said, rubbing the top of Purple’s head, “Let your president dad ask for leave, guaranteed you won’t fail.”

Purple knew he was trying to cheer her up and smiled lightly, “Sure, if I can’t get excellent, I’ll settle for passing.”

There were still two weeks of classes, and she figured she wouldn’t be able to focus if she forced herself to attend school, so it didn’t seem worthwhile.

After getting home, Purple found that the internet at home was disconnected, and the TV couldn’t be watched either…

She laughed at herself a bit and looked at Alexander, “Are we, like this, pretending to be deaf and mute?”

They knew that the perpetrator would definitely strike again, continue to send flowers, and that there would be more victims… yet they chose to see nothing, hear nothing.

Alexander kissed her forehead gently, “This is called being detached from the world.”

Purple’s lips curled into a smile.

She was not one to avoid problems, but she also understood what Alexander meant… Being pregnant, it was probably best not to overexert herself; it wasn’t so bad to play it safe for once.

In mid-June, Purple no longer went to school.

Following the doctor’s advice, she rested in bed every day, occasionally strolled by the lake, or wandered in her own garden; it was boring indeed, but also undeniably peaceful.

She was unaware that roses were sent to the villa every few days, and she had no idea that the outside world was already in an uproar.

More and more women were receiving black roses, but the police still hadn’t caught the perpetrator, leaving everyone in fear and anxiety, dreading the day they might receive an anonymous rose.

This fear continued to ferment and expand, as people vented their anger online, lashing out at the police’s incompetence!

Even more bizarre rumors surfaced, suggesting that Purple Summers Simonson was the real target of the Rose Killer, and unless Purple died, the killer would continue his crimes.

This piece of dubious news spread across the internet like a virus!

Unfortunately, just at this time, journalists discovered at the Judicial Training Institute that Purple Summers Simonson had already taken a leave of absence and gone into hiding.

Like pouring fuel on the flames, the public’s rage was completely ignited!

Could the powerful and privileged always hide under their wings for protection, while ordinary people deserved to be slaughtered wantonly?!

At this point, the name Purple Summers Simonson wasn’t synonymous with the distinguished daughter of the president or a brilliantly talented defense attorney but was viewed as a public enemy!

Everyone wanted her dead!

…And Purple, she was completely unaware of everything that was happening outside.

Under Alexander’s deliberate isolation, she couldn’t watch the news, connect to the internet, or even go to regular prenatal check-ups, as the doctor was asked to visit their home for examinations.