My Supermodel Wife

Chapter 573 - A Prayer

Having said that, this proved that the radiation from the previous examination had no effect on her!

"Sir, are you sure the baby grows well?" Lilia took a deep breath. After she sat down, she couldn't help but ask again.

Evan nodded. "I am sure your fetal sac is healthy and well developed."

About five minutes later, Evan picked up some tissue and wiped the liquid off Lilia's stomach.

When he hung the detection head next to the machine, he reached out and helped Lilia to her feet. "Miss Lilia, in a week or two, you will be able to hear the fetal heart."

Lilia's eyes lit up and the tip of her nose was slightly sour. "Fine, I'll trouble you again by then!"

"You're welcome. Let me help you get down."

...

When Lilia came out of the research room with her head down, Julius and Jean both stared at her outside.

The man took a step forward, patted her shoulder, and furrowed his brows.

He lowered his head but couldn't see his wife's face. He didn't question her and just hugged her tightly, secretly comforting her.

Julius didn't think too much. When he saw Lilia's figure this way, he lowered his head and said nothing. His heart sank as he asked, "Lilia, what about…"

He asked carefully, his eyes fixed on her, for fear of losing the subtle change in her expression.

And then...

Lilia raised her face with a smile at the corners of her mouth, showing her bright eyes. "Mr. Evan said that although the fetal heart still can't be heard, the fetal sac is developing."

Julius was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly let out a sigh of relief. "Seriously, I thought you were..."

Lilia turned her gaze to look at Jean, her eyes sparkling. "Our child is growing."

Even though she still couldn't hear the fetal heartbeat, this was already the best result.

The man pursed his lips and his smile reached his eyes. He bent his joints and smacked his forehead, looking indulgent and helpless.

"I'm going to the bathroom first…"

She grasped the man's finger a little, and after saying a single sentence, she walked over to the bathroom.

She drank a lot of water before this. And after the result turned out unexpected, she was so relieved that her stomach felt like exploding.

...

It was already four in the afternoon when Lilia and her man planned to leave the genetic research institute.

They stayed here for almost a month. At this research site, the two of them were far away from problems and had succeeded in healing Lilia's eyes. Now was the time to go.

The convoy was already in front of the institute. Lilia and Jean stood in front of Julius, smiling slightly. "Uncle, I have been troubling you all this time!"

Julius still put his hands behind his back, his soft and graceful face revealing his warm familiar smile. "You don't need to be so polite to me, you've been thanking me a lot lately."

Lilia scratched her cheek awkwardly. "It's because I did cause you a lot of trouble, so thank you."

"Okay, you don't need to say thank you anymore to me. It's getting dark, hurry back." With that, Julius looked at Jean. "I'll be back in Jakarta in about two days. If you need anything, you can always call me."

"Very well, thank you."

Julius smiled and shook his head. The couple became more and more polite.

He stayed where he was, watching them leave together.

In this life, he might not have another opportunity to get closer to Lilia in the future.

He hoped that his niece would be safe and successful, and that she'd have no more accidents.

'Lilia, I hope you are always healthy…'

On the horizon, the light of the setting sun shone across the horizon. After Julius watched the convoy leave, he slowly walked out the door wearing a thin white coat.

He stood under the blowing frangipani tree, his eyes narrowed as a big smile adorned his face. Julius was feeling really good.

...

It was nearly six o'clock when Lilia and the man returned to the Lakeside Villa this afternoon.

The convoy outside the house quietly left after they escorted them home.

Lilia was standing in the living room after a long absence, taking a deep breath.

No dust smell in the air. Even though the house was unoccupied, it was cleaned by the servants of the Widjaya family every day.

Lilia walked over to the coffee table and sat down. She straightened her back, turned her head to look at the smiling man and patted her side.

Jean walked slowly and sat down with her, his deep gaze was fixed on her eyes. "Are your eyes okay?"

Lilia nodded. "Don't worry, it's exactly the same as before."

He thought that if his wife's eyes were still problematic because of Vincent, Jean might just go straight to Parma and drag him back to start his treatment all over again.

After experiencing blindness in her life, Lilia would appreciate the light she had regained even more.

Lilia smiled and leaned back on her shoulder, opening her palm. "Can you give my cell phone to me now?"

Her eyes were already healed, so she couldn't control her desire to play with her cellphone.

"Don't play too long." The man handed over the cell phone from his pocket, looking a bit hesitant.

Lilia nodded. "I know."

Seeing her looking serious, the man said something before he went to the study. After stroking his wife's hair, he went upstairs first.

Lilia glanced at his back then looked at the cellphone screen.

There were several advertisements on social media and comments from netizens. However, she directed her focus more to the messages she would send to Harold.

She had returned and now was the time to deal with the Aphrodite Agency situation.

...

In the study, the man lit a cigarette after entering the door.

He was standing at the window while watching the night sky outside. Then he took out his cell phone and made a call. "What's the situation?"

On the phone, Clifford's tone was a little tired. "Young master, we recently traveled with Leila to various places around Malaysia for days, but there is no trace of young master Mike. Mr. Gibbs from Interpol has helped us in the search, but he suspects that young master Mike may have had an accident."

After he finished speaking, the man quietly squeezed his cell phone. "Continue investigating. If he does say that, find the body!"

"Understood."

Mike had been missing for nearly two weeks and Leila didn't seem bothered by it.

This situation felt so wrong.

"Where's Andrew? Is he still in Malaysia?"

Clifford cleared his throat. "No, he came back two days ago. But he called me every few hours and the Austin family also sent someone here."

"If you can't find Mike's whereabouts, find a way to bring Leila back to Indonesia in a week."

"Yes sir."

No matter what, Leila couldn't run away from justice.

Mike's disappearance was so oddly mysterious that even Clifford and the others couldn't find a trace of him.

If they were in Indonesia, this surely would not have happened.

However, Malaysia had a very large population flow.

The country itself was a region with high risk factors and Clifford's investigation was inevitably subject to many restrictions and obstacles.

However, Mike's current safety was the most worrying.

The man hung up the phone and stood in front of the window holding his cell phone.

At this time, his cell phone buzzed again. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a message sent by Kenny.

Kenny: "President, we will soon achieve success! [picture]"