Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

Chapter 836



Words weren't needed to express their feelings for each other when they stared into each other's eyes. When Jude saw her now relatively flat belly, she suddenly felt that it was rather miraculous that the baby got out of her just like that.

Later on, the baby was brought back to them after a quick wash. "The results the checkups yielded indicate that the baby is fine, and he is now fully vaccinated."

The baby was left in Jude's care. With the help of the assistant, she began breastfeeding the baby. The sight triggered feelings of discomfort within Charles. She's a woman, yet people would just tear her clothes away so that she had to feed the baby.

After a while, the baby fell asleep. Jude frowned when she observed the baby. "Darling, I think he's ugly. No, he's horrendous. He's full of wrinkles, just like an old man."

Charles didn't have high expectations for his son's appearance. All he wished for was that he could grow up safely and healthily, as well as care for his mother. Meanwhile, the delivery assistant tried to change Jude's opinion of the baby's appearance. "All babies are like this when they are born. They'll look prettier after they grow up. With good-looking parents like you, he'll definitely grow up to be a handsome boy." A smile bloomed on her face as she studied the baby's pinkish face. Even though she claimed to care a lot about looks and would never be able to accept the fact that her baby was born ugly, she took a liking to her son's ugly-but-cute face nonetheless. "His hands, face, nose, and mouth are all so tiny. Darling, why don't you hold him?"

"Let him sleep."

"I guess you're right. He's sleeping soundly."

At that moment, Charles' phone rang with a call from Pierre. "Has your wife given birth to the baby? Selena has been pacing around in her room since last night!"

"The baby is born."

Jude turned to look at Charles. "Is it Selena?"

"It's born? Is it a boy or a girl?" Pierre was taken aback by the news.

"A son."

"F*cking hell! Charles, you have a son now! Quick, you need to give birth to more babies so that you can catch up to us! We have two sons at the moment, so you have a lot of catching up to do!"

Because Jude wasn't far away from the phone, she could hear what Pierre was saying. "You can go f*ck yourself!" With that, she ended the call.

Ever since Selena knew Jude's water broke, she had been pacing around in her room. "This is her first labor, so it will be both exceptionally hard and painful. Hang in there, Jude. Tell me she'll be alright."

Just like that, Selena muttered to herself while pacing around in her room for an entire night. Since she. didn't sleep, Pierre couldn't get any sleep either, as he had to keep her company. Knowing that he would be scolded if he said anything remotely inappropriate, he decided to go along with all of her opinions.

"Is the baby born?" Selena glanced at Pierre curiously.

"Yeah."ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"A boy."

Overjoyed, Selena was practically dancing with joy; she even leaped into the air. "That's great!" As soon as she landed on the floor, she noticed that something felt off. Pierre hurried to her side. "What's the matter?"

"I can feel the baby moving downward as if my jump caused it to drop. Quick, we need to go to the hospital! I think I will be going into labor!"

Pierre dared not dally, so he

immediately rushed her to the

hospital. Since she had given birth

before, Selena's intuition was on

spot, as her cervix had dilated to two centimeters wide. Therefore, she was pushed into the delivery room, while Pierre had put on a surgical gown in preparation to accompany her.

All of a sudden, she was starting to have contractions. Because she went into preterm labor due to an

accident previously, she didn't go et

through a long period of contraction. Thus, the pain of her contraction hit her hard this time. "I must be crazy téwant to give birth to another baby!"


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