Chapter 132 Mom,Don’t Leave Me Alone…
Clara shouted several times but this girl didn’t wake up.
The kindergarten was a mess. Clara held Mila in her arms and ran straight to the school physician’s office, shouting at Mila as she ran. However, Mila did not respond at all.
Clara’s heartbeat was very fast.
She was particularly worried about the child in her arms. She didn’t know why, but now she didn’t dare to think too much. When she arrived at the school medical office, the school doctor found that the child was allergic, so he immediately sent the child to the hospital.
Because Clara was the first one to see her faint and needed to go to the hospital to explain the situation to the doctor, she went with them.
They registered for emergency treatment, then the doctor examined the child. He frowned at Clara and reprimanded,”The child is allergic to mango. As a mother, you are so neglectful.”
Clara was stunned.
The medical colleague next to her wanted to explain for her, but the doctor was too busy to listen. He said directly,”What are you talking about here? Hurry up and send her an IV room! Mango allergy is very serious!”
Hearing that it was very serious, the school doctor was also anxious.
Mila was the apple of Baron Green’s eye. If something happened to Mila at school, they would be over.
After the doctor prescribed the medicine, the nurse took them to the IV room. Because the bed was in short supply, Clara could only hold Mila in her arms and sit in the IV room.
The weather was cold, and Mila’s body was weak. At this time, Mila was sick and her small hands were cold.
Clara held her little hand and used her own hand to warm the child.
Ms. Miller, who came with them, had red-rimmed eyes. She paced back and forth and blamed herself,”It’s all my fault for not taking good care of her, but there really isn’t any mango in our school. Where did she eat it?!”
While she was nagging, the school doctor’s face was also full of worry.
Clara looked down at the child’s face.
She herself was allergic to mango. She didn’t expect that she would have such a predestined relationship with this child…
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps. It sounded like two people, and then a man and a woman appeared at the door.
Clara looked up and before she could see anyone, she had already heard Ms. Miller’s voice.”Mr. Green, I’m sorry. We didn’t take good care of Mila. She ate mango…”
Mr. Green?
Clara was slightly startled. At this moment, she heard that deep and gentle voice speak with a somewhat cold tone,”How is Mila doing?”
Clara felt her heart skip a beat. She turned his head around, and saw the familiar figure that she had missed many times over the years.
Baron hadn’t changed at all over the past few years.
He was much more mature and steady than he used to be. The moment he entered the room, he looked at Mila with his beautiful eyes. He seemed to be relieved when he saw Mila even breathing.
The next moment, he noticed something and slowly moved his eyes to look at Clara.
When Baron looked over, Clara held her breath and did not dare to make a sound.
She immediately looked away, not daring to see his eyes.
Baron’s hurried footsteps finally came to a stop outside the door at this moment. His eyes were wide open as his normally gentle face suddenly turned cold.
The IV room was very quiet.
Then the doctor came to check Mila. He stood at the door and said,”You’re the child’s father, aren’t you? What’s wrong with you two? The child is allergic to mango, and mango can’t be seen often. You’re too careless!”
Child…
The child in her arms was Baron’s child?
Clara’s mind went blank at this moment.
She had lost her child… and they hadn’t even met before.
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While she was thinking, a slightly sharp voice suddenly came from the door.”Clara Walker? Why are you here? Why are you holding my daughter?”
Clara looked at Yalia with a cold expression.
Yalia’s daughter…
So the child in her arms was the daughter of Yalia and Baron!
She lowered her eyes. She was about to say something.
Yalia had already rushed inside.”What’s going on with you? Why did you tell the doctor that you’re the child’s mother? The child’s mother was me! Tell me, did you feed her the mango?”
After that, she waved her hand and was about to hit Clara in the face!
At this time, Clara was holding Mila in her arms. If she blocked Yalia, Mila would suffer. But if she didn’t move, Yalia would slap her in the face!
Even though Clara knew full well that this was Yalia’s child, she didn’t abandon the child. Instead, she protected the child.
Clara didn’t move.
Clara closed her eyes, but the slap she expected did not come.
She opened her eyes in surprise and saw Baron standing in front of her, holding Yalia’s wrist. He frowned and asked,”What are you doing?”
It was then that Yalia realized she’d lost her composure.
Yalia immediately lowered her head aggrievedly, and her eyes turned red.”Baron, I was just a little worried… You know, Clara had some misunderstandings about me in the past. I saw that Mila was sick and was held by Clara. Mila was in kindergarten. How did Clara get close to her…”
Baron released his grip, causing Yalia to take a step back.
Clara said coldly,”Yalia, the reason why I showed up in kindergarten is that I am a temporary dance teacher specially hired by their kindergarten!”
“Dance teacher?”Yalia sneered.”Why did you choose the SNBB? Were you trying to get close to Mila on purpose? What are you trying to do to Baron and my daughter?”
The daughter of Baron and her…
Yalia’s words made Clara sad.
Her best friend in the past was together with the man she loved the most…
Clara took a deep breath.”Believe it or not, I didn’t know until just now that Mila was your child!”
“Is that so?”
Yalia didn’t really believe her, but Baron’s face turned even darker when he heard her words. Yalia immediately took a step forward and sighed.”I’m sorry, Clara, I really cared too much… but now that we’re all here, you don’t have to stay here and accompany Mila anymore.”
After she said that, Yalia continued,”Baron has already found a VIP ward in the hospital. We won’t be staying here any longer. Please return my daughter to me!”
Yalia emphasized the words”my daughter”on purpose, which immediately made Clara’s fingers tighten.
Yes, this was the daughter of Yalia and Baron…
Clara carefully stood up. Perhaps it was because she thought of the child she had lost when the child was born, but she felt reluctant to part with Mila.
Yalia seemed to sense her pain and smiled. She reached out her hands to hug Mila,”Clara, thank you for taking care of our daughter.”
But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Mila holding Clara’s clothes tightly with her little hands and whispering,”Mom, don’t leave me alone…”