Chapter 2810 - 2819: I Had a Vasectomy

Chapter 2810: Chapter 2819: I Had a Vasectomy

Baron Lawrence grabbed the collar of the first expert who came out, forcing him closely, "How is she?"

The expert was lifted up like a little chick and was startled, stammering while holding his notebook, "Ba-Baron, President Lawrence..."

"I asked you how she is!" Baron Lawrence furrowed his brow, his entire presence exuding a violent aura, his cold gaze seeming to tear people apart.

The expert’s face turned paler with fear, his mouth racing ahead of his brain, "Oh, oh, oh, Mrs. Lawrence is fine. She’s just one month pregnant. She was stimulated earlier, causing significant emotional fluctuations, and the fetus is slightly unstable. We’ve already called for a gynecological expert to come over and administered a dose of tocolytic drugs to Mrs. Lawrence. She’s currently resting. It will be fine as long as she’s careful when she wakes up."

His words carried a congratulatory tone, but he didn’t notice the veins bulging on the hand of the man clutching his collar.

"What did you say? What’s going on with Enna Clark?" Each word seemed to squeeze out from between his teeth.

The expert was agitated by his reaction, replying with uncertainty, "...President Lawrence, Mrs. Lawrence is one month pregnant."

Isn’t there talk outside that President Lawrence couldn’t wait to spoil Mrs. Lawrence to the core, fearing she’d melt if held in his mouth?

Why does President Lawrence’s reaction seem far from happy upon hearing Mrs. Lawrence is pregnant?

Baron Lawrence’s face looked even worse, his sharp jawline taut as a knife’s edge, "I had a vasectomy."

"What?"

Baron Lawrence clutched his collar with such strength that he nearly broke the expert’s neck. His handsome face was pitch black as he gritted his teeth, saying, "I said I had a vasectomy; how did she get pregnant?"

Enna Clark is actually pregnant.

Damn!

He didn’t want her to get pregnant again, even had a vasectomy, so how could she still conceive?

He knew Enna Clark’s nature perfectly well, never doubting any affair. His first thought was the doctor who performed the vasectomy didn’t do the surgery properly.

The doctor misunderstood, thinking he suspected his wife was unfaithful, hurriedly explained, "President Lawrence, from a medical standpoint, there’s no such thing as a 100% sterilization surgery. Whether it’s an IUD for women or a vasectomy for men, they can only achieve a 99% sterility rate. We’ve encountered cases before where the man’s wife conceived after vasectomy, though this is extremely rare. Generally, after a vasectomy, women don’t become pregnant again. Mrs. Lawrence must have encountered a one-in-ten-thousand exception. This likelihood is very, very low, even lower than the chance of conceiving after taking contraceptives..."

Baron Lawrence’s mind was filled with the news of Enna Clark’s pregnancy, completely ignoring his words.

The expert, held by his collar, had turned red in the face, couldn’t help but struggle a bit, "President Lawrence, cough, cough, could you let go and put me down first?"

Baron Lawrence released his grip expressionlessly.

The expert, gaining his freedom, hurriedly took deep breaths of fresh air, touching his chest, saying, "Mrs. Lawrence is definitely pregnant; we’ve already done a blood test for her. If President Lawrence doesn’t want the child, within three months, Mrs. Lawrence can undergo a minor procedure."

He meant to abort.

Baron Lawrence’s face grew even darker, giving him a chilly glance.

The expert, unsure what he said wrong, quickly shut his mouth. His soles felt as if needles were pricking him, uncomfortable.