Chapter 117
"Tell Jacob to come over," Vincent cut him off.
"Dr. Harvey?" Alex was surprised. "Are you feeling unwell, Mr. Lewis?"
"A little."
Alex called Jacob. The moment he heard that Vincent was feeling unwell, Jacob grabbed his medical kit and rushed out the door.
He got into the car and started the engine as he continued asking for details. "How's Mr. Lewis feeling?"
Alex held onto the phone and glanced at Vincent, who was sitting at his desk and reviewing documents. "Um... I'm not sure." To Alex, Vincent looked fine.
When Jacob arrived, he checked Vincent thoroughly. However, he couldn't find anything wrong with him.
"Mr. Lewis, do you feel unwell? Where?" Jacob asked in utter confusion.
"I felt a bit dizzy, but I feel much better now. Maybe I just didn't get enough rest," Vincent said, rubbing his temples.
At that moment, Tiffany pushed the door open and walked in. "Did you call for me, Mr. Lewis?"
"Dr. Harvey is here. Weren't you feeling unwell? Let him take a look at you."
Jacob understood at once. He told Tiffany to sit on the sofa and asked, "How're you feeling?"
"I'm nauseous," Tiffany said. "Maybe I ate something that didn't agree with me."
"Did you vomit?"
"Yes."
"Apart from vomiting, is there anything else? Did you have any other reaction?" Jacob asked seriously.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
Tiffany thought for a moment and shook her head. "No."
Jacob frowned. "Did you just vomit all of a sudden? Have you ever experienced similar symptoms? Have you taken any medicine recently?"
Tiffany shook her head. "I just suddenly threw up. I didn't have any medicine, and I've never thrown up when + was sick before. That's why I suspect that I ate something bad."
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Jacob looked closely at her for a moment, then said, "Give me your left hand."
Tiffany stuck her hand out and rested it on the couch's armrest. Jacob touched her pulse, and his expression changed at once. "Dr. Harvey, I'm fine, aren't I?"
Tiffany was the one who had asked the question, but Jacob looked meaningfully at Vincent.
Vincent understood what he was implying. "Go out for a while," he said to Alex and Mandy.
Mandy looked strangely at Tiffany. "Why do you want us to go out? Does Tiffany have some kind of major disease?"
Jacob coughed. "It's not a very serious disease, but this is her private matter, so I think the two of you should steer clear."
Mandy didn't understand. "You're right. This is her private matter. Then Vince should come out with us, too!" Vincent said impassively, "As the boss, I have the right to show concern for the health of every single worker."
It seemed reasonable, but truthfully, it was ridiculous.
Mandy didn't find anything wrong with it, so she had no choice but to go out with Alex.
The moment the door closed, Vincent asked, "Alright, what's wrong with her?"
His expression had turned serious. He knew that Jacob never made a fuss without reason. Since Jacob had made him get rid of Alex and Mandy there must really be something wrong with Tiffany.
Tiffany was nervous, and she looked fixedly at Jacob.
Jacob looked at Vincent, then at Tiffany. "It's nothing big. It's just that she's pregnant."
"Oh, that's alright then..."
There was a pause.
"Pregnant?"