Luna didn't know why, she just felt that Elliana Lyle was now as fragile as a flower in the wind, cradled in the palm lest she slip, held in the mouth lest she dissolve.
She had never taken care of a pregnant woman before and had barely encountered a few, so she was being extra cautious at this moment.
At this point, Elliana Lyle raised her head and looked around, only to find that many people had their eyes on them.
Seeing her glance over, they all hurriedly went about their own business.
It must have been her cries a moment ago that caused such a scene.
Instantly embarrassed, her face flushed red, she just wanted to quickly get back into the car, feeling utterly humiliated, even abroad.
...
Back at the villa.
The villa's cook had prepared chicken soup for her as instructed, but she still couldn't eat it.
She was simply at the point where whatever she ate, she would vomit, could barely swallow anything even if her mouth was blocked.
