C12 Black History

Allie burst out laughing.

Both Allie and Allie were from the same family.

They were the ones who had given birth to the baby together. It was the two of them who had brought it to this new world.

"Alright." She smiled and said, "Allie will like this name." Because you gave it to her.

The two of them returned to the clinic. Clement looked at the two of them and was shocked. "What happened? Why is your body covered in blood?"

"It's the baby of Anita's family. Let's go and give birth to it. Dr. Delgado is a surgeon and a veterinarian," Allie explained with a smile.

Clement was also surprised. It was like Nick's personality. He rarely cared about such things, so he had just returned to the clinic. It seemed that he had finally realized something.

The two of them were developing at a speed that he liked. He had not even arranged a marriage, but they were already married.

"I'll go get a set of clothes for you from Dr. Delgado. After you change, I'll help you wash them," Allie said to him.

"No need. I still have to go back tonight. I still have to work during the day." He felt that washing clothes was a taboo. After all, it was not appropriate for a person who was not close to him to do such a thing.

When Allie heard his rejection, she lowered her head and went back to her room to change into a set of clothes.

However, she was no longer in front of him.

"Dr. Delgado, where is Dr. Nick?"

"He received a call from the hospital and went back first. This is what it is like to work in this industry. I don't have any time to relax." Clement shook his head. It would be strange if he could find a wife in such a tough job.

Allie looked slightly disappointed.

However, no one noticed it until she called Adelaid: "Della, you don't need to help me find my phone. I already found it."

"What? He found it? Which bastard took it away? Did he realize his mistake?"

"Nick," she said.

Adelaide shouted for a long time on the other end of the phone before she asked her calmly, “You’re not going to tell me now? What do you think? Have you expressed your feelings?”

"No." She placed her finger on the old desk and slid it over and over again, writing the same name over and over again.

There was a total of 25 strokes.

She knew every stroke very well.

Every stroke would pull people back to that time.

"How can I tell you that? If you want to take action, you have to force him to submit. You have to be tough when dealing with this kind of man," Adelaide suggested.

Allie held her forehead and said, "The past is unbearable to look back on. Trust me, I'm hanging up."

"Don't. I have good news to tell you too. I have passed the interview in the city hospital. I'm pretty sure I'll be able to get in. When I get in the city hospital, I'll go there and admire Doctor Nick's face."

"Work hard. As for admiring, I don't need you to worry about it."

Adelaide smiled and said, "It seems that you were quite provoked three years ago when he went to America. What is wrong with this person? Does he not have any impression of a woman like you?"

"Adelaide, can you not add salt to the wound?" Allie shouted into the phone.

The other party immediately clicked her tongue and said, "Your phone is back. It looks different now. Who was the one who went to the hospital two days ago? It was difficult to recover."

"I'll hang up when you celebrate." Allie did not want to talk about her dark history.

She was still afraid of it, but Nick did not recognize her. He did not care about what happened in the past. It was just her story, and it had nothing to do with anyone else.