After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 813 A Boy Or A Girl?

Chapter 813 A Boy Or a Girl?

"You can go home now." Manuel looked at Susan and said directly.

"I've got something to do, and I'll get off work when I finish that." Susan said, without a glance at them. She didn't want to look at them, and she hoped they could get out now.

"President, we'd rather not disturb Miss Phillips." Suggested Clara, softly.

Manuel said nothing and got away with Clara. Susan looked at their figures when they left. She thought Clara might be very close to Manuel deliberately. She felt sad about that, then she got her eyes shifted to the computer.

Manuel walked into the lift, followed by Clara.

"If there are any files for me, just put them on my desk, and don't look for me with them." Manuel began.

Clara looked dumbfounded, then nodded hurriedly, "Yes, sir, I'll keep it in my mind. The finance department wants this document urgently, and I'm afraid their work would be delayed, so I got it to you. I'm sorry to have disturbed you. I didn't mean to do that." She looked so sorry.

Manuel swallowed his words of criticism.

"I've been here for only half a month, and there are still some rules I've not known. I'm so sorry, sir." Her eyes were filled with tears as she said.

"Don't beat yourself. Well, don't do this again." Manuel said, in a softer voice.

"Yes, and I'll keep it in my mind." Said Clara.

Manuel didn't say more. When the lift stopped, Manuel got out. Clara watched his figure, looking displeased. In truth, she did that intentionally. Since she had worked here for half a month, she had already known the relationship between Manuel and Susan. She had just found they still had feelings for each other. It was the fact that Clara had fallen in love with Manuel at the first sight, so she couldn't accept the possibility that Manuel patched things up with Susan.

Clara had always set the bar too high. There had been many gentlemen trying to make a pass at Clara, but all of them had been rejected by her as she thought she was out of their league. Clara had thought Manuel was her Mr Right the first time she saw him. In her eyes, Manuel was a cultured, talented and refined man with splendid ability and wealth. He was such a perfect man that belonged exclusively to herself. She came to the Phillips Bank to make approaches to him. Clara had passed the examinations of the City Hall and had given up the chance of working there. Her father hadn't allowed Clara to do so but finally had compromised with her because she loved Manuel. Manuel was a man who appealed the people of various age groups. In a word, Manuel was the best man in her eyes.

Clara had just found in these days that Manuel still had feelings for Susan. It seemed that he had always been caring for Susan, even if it looked like he was replaceing fault with her all the time. Like today, she thought Manuel asked Susan to come back to the office without the intention of criticizing her, but he was just seemingly unhappy to see her away from him for such a long time. Clara never wanted to see the reunion of Susan and Manuel after the separation. She swore to herself, that she would make Manuel hers, by all means.

It was in a high-grade private hospital, and Hannah felt her belly had been swelling. She wondered if the fetus developed very fast in this period. She was having pregnancy check-ups now, lying on a comfortable bed. Oscar gave her some freedom, but there were a lot of guys asked to protect and observe her when she wanted to go out.

"Is the baby a boy or a girl?" Hannah asked, suddenly.

The words failed the doctor. It was required in Northfield that the doctors mustn't reveal the gender of a fetus. In private, sometimes the doctors might tell the gender to their old friends, of course. But at that moment, the doctor failed to know how to reply to Hannah's question. He was stuck in a dilemma. After all, Hannah was a person of very important social status, whom the doctor dared not to offend. Yet the doctor was worrying if Hannah meant to make him break the law of Northfield.

"Forget it. Just let it be." Said Hannah. She didn't want to embarrass the doctor. Perhaps she didn't care about it. She hadn't thought of the gender of the fetus for a very long time. Susan asked that when she came to see Hannah last time, which made her torn with conflicting thoughts.

The doctor was streaming with sweat, feeling worried whether he had displeased Hannah or not. Hannah could feel that, and she wanted to tell the doctor that there was no need to be so nervous and that she didn't have a such high status as he thought. Surely, she couldn't reveal her divorce for Oscar hadn't announced it publicly. After all, everything was under the control of Oscar, and Hannah bore no initiative. After the pregnancy check-ups, Hannah was sitting in the car and looking at the test report on the way home. The report showed that the fetus was healthy, with all indicators being normal. Meanwhile, Oscar also received the test report on his phone. He was now engaging in a friendly international conference, but he still took his phone to read the report. He got distracted when he found his baby was very healthy and couldn't hear what others were saying at this moment.

"Commander," Lillian called him in a very soft voice.

Then Oscar put down his phone quietly and resumed discussing at the conference. Undoubtedly, losing concentration was not appropriate at such an international conference of vital importance.

Lillian cast a glance at Oscar's phone and just found the test report of Hannah. There was no change in her countenance; but apparently, she felt not good, as Oscar would always think of Hannah at any time. She couldn't understand why Hannah was so important to Oscar.