Mysterious Mrs. Pansy

Jane felt relieved after April’s words. She had been worried that April might have other issues or that her absence for a few days would affect April’s mood.

After all, April was currently in a very intense phase, both physically and emotionally. If it was indeed Jane’s fault that April was feeling down, she considered it a wrongdoing.

Now that Jane was already feeling this way, she didn’t want any more problems to arise for her friend.

“Alright, go back and rest well. I’ll take care of everything!” Jane reassured April. After hearing Jane’s words, April left directly, leaving Jane lying on the bed, lost in her thoughts.

Jane contemplated this situation and felt like it was all a dream, as if she had been dreaming all along. Now she was in the phase of living her dream, but she didn’t understand why fate played such a cruel joke on her, bringing her from heaven to hell.

Although she understood this on her own and knew better than to blame anyone, adjusting her mood was not an easy task.

Talking to April earlier was just an attempt to force herself to adjust her mood; she didn’t want to bring her negative state of mind to April.

It would be terrible if April were affected again.

Therefore, she had to maintain a good state of mind. That was the best way for both of them to support each other.

Now that April had left, Jane felt a bit disappointed. She lay on the bed, lost in her thoughts, realizing that she needed a few days, just as the doctor had said, to adjust.

Patrick, besides taking care of Jane, also had to take care of the children.

He made a call to the company, informing them about the situation and allowing the company to operate on its own during this period.

Patrick was thinking about how to tell his father about this matter and make him accept it calmly, as it was a significant event.

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Patrick had to be careful and reveal the news in advance; he couldn’t keep this information to himself.

If his father found out later, he would surely blame Patrick.

Thinking about all this while playing with the two children, Patrick realized that they were still unaware of their younger sibling’s absence from this world. The two children continued to be mischievous, oblivious to everything.

They didn’t know that their little brother or sister would no longer be present. After playing for a while, the two children grew tired.

Patrick carried them to bed and put them to sleep. Once they were asleep, Patrick called the nanny over.

“You keep an eye on the two children; I have some company matters to attend to, so I won’t be able to watch them,” he said.

“Boss, don’t worry. I don’t have much work on hand right now, so I’ll stay with the children. If there are any issues, I’ll inform you promptly,” the nanny replied quickly upon hearing Patrick’s words.

“Great, I appreciate it!” Patrick said and then headed to the study. After several days without looking at any reports, he no longer had the mood to worry about them.

Patrick picked up the phone, hesitated a few times, glanced at the time, and realized that if he didn’t make the call now, it would likely be time for his afternoon shift.

His father would surely be busy again, and it wouldn’t be a suitable time to call. It was best to inform his father now.

With determination, Patrick dialed the number. When someone answered the phone, Patrick first asked about the company matters.

“Don’t worry, I’m here at the company. Didn’t I say that? Just focus on taking care of the child. You don’t need to worry about anything else!”

“How is Jane’s recovery going? Last time, didn’t the doctor mention some specific issues to be careful about? It seems like it’s time for the second check-up now!”

Patrick’s father remembered the dates, which was why he asked about it. Patrick didn’t know how to respond at first.

But now that he heard the question, Patrick decided to explain everything.

“So, that’s how it is. Don’t be sad about it. It’s fate. You’re still young, and I’ll have the chance to hold a grandchild in the future!”

“You stay at home and take good care of Jane. Encourage her and let her know that I still have a few years left in this old body. When the opportunity arises, I’ll hold a grandchild!”

After a few more sentences, Patrick hung up the phone. His father’s understanding made everything go smoothly.

Though Patrick didn’t know if his father would truly be sad, at least he wasn’t scolded or faced any other deviations because of this. That was already good enough.

If there were indeed any deviations, Patrick wouldn’t be able to accept it. Jane lay in bed, completely unaware of everything.

The pain in her stomach over the past few days had kept her from getting proper sleep. Although her stomach was slightly more comfortable now, she still felt a bit uneasy.

So her sleep had been intermittent. Whenever her stomach felt better for a short while, she took the opportunity to rest.

Occasionally, during her sleep, she would feel a slight pain in her stomach, forcing her to keep her eyes open.

“How are you feeling? Your complexion doesn’t look good. It’s been a few days already. Aren’t you feeling better?” Patrick asked with concern as Jane sat up. Jane shook her head.

“It’s nothing. Just a slight discomfort. It’ll pass soon. It’s a normal reaction. After all, I’ve heard that women who have a miscarriage experience this kind of reaction. The doctor warned me about it initially.”

“You go ahead and sleep. You have to take care of the child and work during the day. I’ll lie down here and rest alone.”

Upon hearing this, Patrick’s eyelids were already too heavy to keep open. He indeed felt a bit uncomfortable.

“Well, then I’ll sleep first. If there’s anything, call me. But remember, no reading or using your phone. It’s not good for your health. If you want, you can watch TV.”

Jane nodded in agreement. But how could she watch TV? Patrick was sleeping, and it would surely disturb his rest. Since she had already thought of Patrick,