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“What do you mean when you told doctor Imelda that you would take the matter of me not doing laborious work up with me?”

“ You understand what I meant, Scarlett. Doctor Imelda is right. If you want both you and the baby to be fine, then you need to stop stressing yourself "

“ I need to stop stressing myself” Scarlett said with a sarcastic smile, “I have to stop stressing myself then who would feed my baby? The only thing that's stressing me is my job, and if I stop that, who would feed me and my child? Would manna fall from heaven to us?”

He was about to start the car but allowed his hand to drop from the ignition key to his lap. He moved on his seat to face her the way the seat belt could allow him before dragging him back,” Of course it wouldn't, but I can be bringing you manna every day”

Scarlett looked away from him to face the window, “Don't start with me, Alex. I have already told you before that I wouldn't be accepting more things from you. You have done more than enough for me
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ReGina
Well played Scarlet!! Well played!
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