My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 811 Pregnant?

"This is around your neck, right?" Noah asked, looking at Connie.

Connie nodded, "Yes."

She then stepped forward, took the small condensed pearl and placed it in her pendant.

The whole time, her heart was beating as fast as it could.

She was really worried that she would be seen to be doing something wrong.

"This bead is quite special, what brand of incense beads is it?" Jocelyn faintly glanced at the bead and casually asked.

Connie smiled, "It's bought online, a niche brand, do you like it? I'll buy it for you if you like it."

Jocelyn shook her head, "I don't wear these."

Seeing that both Jocelyn and Noah did not find anything unusual, Connie instantly breathed a silent sigh of relief.

"Right, the company next will shoot self-produced drama, some good scripts, I will let Paige send your email, then you can pick any."

Since Connie became her father's girlfriend, she should still give Connie's some resources.

She knew her father would be happy if she did this.

Even if she doesn't like this relationship of theirs, she can't show anything on the surface after all.

And Connie, close to her own father, is just for the resources and the money.

She gives them something sweet and they will be more attentive in the matter of her father.

Compared to many things, her father's health and his happiness come first.

Connie smiled at the words, "Thank you, Jocelyn."

"No worries." Jocelyn hooked her lips lightly, keeping her manners as they should be.

On the side, Allen, seeing Jocelyn so understanding, was happy to the core.

"Well, let's go, hubby." said Jocelyn, holding Noah's arm tightly.

The two then left sweetly together.

After watching the two of them leave, Connie immediately let out a long, dark breath once again.

On the flat tarmac road, a white Mercedes luxury car is steadily moving towards the location of the airport. Ryan was, at this moment, sitting in his car, with his eyes closed.

On the side, Rosa, with a serious face, was holding her mobile phone, checking the itinerary for the day.

The warm sunlight, scattered into the car from the side, shone on the man's face, reflecting the god-like face with an extraordinarily gentle and charming look.

Once Rosa finished reading the itinerary, she lifted her head and looked at the side of Ryan's face.

The perfect jawline and the side of his face, which was like an elaborate carving by God, hit the deepest part of Rosa's heart at once.

Soon, once, the image of her intimacy with the heavenly gods was instantly instilled in her mind.

In an instant, her heartbeat, then, began to beat wildly.

Just as quickly, she forced herself suppressing the memories that were tumbling around in her head, to bring herself straight back to reality.

No matter how many times she looks at it, she will still be fascinated by this face.

It's as if it carries some kind of magic.

"Ryan, I'll give you a report on our itinerary for today." Rosa said.

"Okay." Ryan slowly opened his eyes, placing his gaze on her face.

His smile is pure, gentle and full of affection.

"After we go to L City for the Chanel perfume stand in a while, we have to go to L City TV station without stopping to accept an interview with Coco." "The interview is for two hours, and after the interview, we must immediately rush back to Flento City and go straight into the drama set to shoot the scene." "You're still going to be tired today, so in while, on the plane, in the car, if you can get some sleep, get some sleep."

Rosa said, while talking seriously about his trip and looking at his face

As soon as the words left his mouth, Rosa suddenly began to dry heave.

At this point, her stomach was churning with discomfort.

Hearing the sound, Ryan immediately opened his eyes, looked at her with a nervous face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Rosa covered her mouth and shook her head, "I don't know, probably in the first two days, I ate spicy food. These two days, always from time to time I want to vomit." "What did you eat?" Ryan frowned slightly.

"The snail noodles, the spiced one." Rosa added.

As she spoke, the nausea in her stomach seemed to vanish.

She was back to normal again.

"Next time, don't eat something so spicy." Ryan finished with a serious face, then lifted his hand and gently placed it on her back, carefully caressing her back gently.

His hand, which seemed to carry a strong electric current, instantly made her go numb and her heart beat faster.

For a moment, Rosa's heart was in direct chaos, and her body was even more tense, not daring to move at all. "Spicy things are good in moderation. Too much hurts your stomach." Ryan added.

Rosa nodded once again.

It was at this time that the period recording software in her phone sent an alert.

Remind her that her period has been delayed for twenty days and that she should take care of herself.

When she saw this alert, Rosa was instantly struck.

Period 20 days late, plus nausea and dry heaving.

Could it be pregnancy?

When she had sex with Ryan that day, she was taking the morning-after pill.

By all rights, it shouldn't be.

However, if she wasn't pregnant, why had her period, which was always on time, been delayed for so long?

She's really been too busy in the meantime, and hasn't bothered, at all, to pay attention to her period.

So she completely forgot about when her period was supposed to visit.

If it wasn't for the software reminding her, she wouldn't have realised, until now, that she hadn't had her period for a long time. Thinking about these things, Rosa was in cold sweat.

The next second, her face went white.

The contraceptive pill didn't work, and with such a small chance, she wouldn't be so unlucky as to run into it, would she? The more she really thought about it, the more panicked she became.

After all, in this world, anything is possible.

Noticing that Rosa looked flustered, Ryan immediately inquired, "Shall we go to the hospital? Are you having a hard time?"