“Well, you can make me some porridge later. I really can’t eat these dishes now. Even if I force them down, I’ll just throw up.”
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With a final glance at the food on the table, Abby turned around and left to fetch oranges. She was back in the dining room in a minute.
“Miss Bennet, I’m really worried about you. I think you should go to the hospital for a check-up,” she suggested as she passed the oranges to Rachel.
“I already did,” Rachel replied.
“You did? What did the doctor say?” Abby looked really anxious, as if she was convinced that Rachel would be announcing she only had three months to live.
Rachel smiled fondly at the girl as she put the oranges on the table.
She evaded the question by simply saying, “Let’s wait until Andy gets here, shall we?”
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“Alright. I’LL go make your porridge now, Miss Bennet.” Abby wanted to ask more questions, but the words died on her lips. It struck her that, right now, it was more important to cook something Rachel could actually eat, so she hurried into the kitchen.
Not too long after that, Andy returned carrying another bag of oranges.
“Well, Miss Bennet, I’LL never understand why you like oranges so much! They’re just so… sour.” He placed the bag on the coffee table in the living room and then walked into the dining room.
At the same time, Abby arrived carrying a bowl full of porridge.
“Mr.
Torres, did you know that Miss Bennet went to the hospital earlier?”
“Why? Are you feeling okay?” Andy was looking at Rachel wide-eyed, worry written all over his face. He had stayed over for these last two days, so he knew Rachel was feeling under the weather and wasn’t really eating much.
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Placing the bowl in front of Rachel, Abby stood on opposite side of the table as Andy, both of them looking at the lady of the house expectantly, waiting for an answer.
Rachel couldn’t help thinking to herself that this felt a lot like an interrogation. She cleared her throat and looked up at both of them.
“Take a seat, please. Let’s grab a bite first and then we’ll talk about it.”
Abby frowned.
“Begging your pardon, Miss, but I’d rather hear what the doctor had to say first.”
“Okay. Will you at least sit down? I want to show you something.”
Seeing that neither of them seemed inclined to eat at the moment,
Rachel gave in. She had intended to announce her pregnancy after lunch, but it seemed that they couldn’t sit through the meal before they heard the news.
Better tell them first, then. Rachel stood up and went to the living room to get her purse. She returned to the dining room, took out the test result and placed it on the table.
“This here explains everything,” she said and returned to her seat.
Abby picked up the paper and examined it. Her eyes widened and she turned to look at Rachel, shock written all over her face.
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