Chapter 313 Baby Was Born (Part One)

Holding the arm of Mary, whose belly was huge and bulging, William walked out carefully as if there were invisible threats in front of her. As they walked, he kept shouting nervously, as if they were facing a great enemy. "Be careful! Watch out! Slow down! There are steps in front of you!"

"I know! Don't be too nervous! I can do this!" On the other hand, Mary was calmer than he was. She waved her hand, motioning that she could handle it on her own. All of a sudden, she caught an aromatic whiff of meat. "It smells good. I'm going to eat barbecue!"

"Honey, let's go to the hospital after the barbecue party!" William said, overprotective of the baby in Mary's womb.

"It's not the due date yet! Why do you always urge me to go to the hospital? I don't want to go!" Mary frowned at him. In fact, she was tired of going to the hospital, having been confined for months before.

"What are you waiting for? It's almost due!" William glared at her. "One week, Mary! Only one more week! How can you be so careless about it? Be a good girl. I promise I'll leave you in peace after you give birth to the baby."

Mary rolled her eyes at him. Recently, he had been very anxious.

'This winter had been the coldest one I had spent. I had to take a cold shower from time to time on such a cold day.' Recently, he had been counting days with his hands. Fortunately, it was almost, almost there. Hopes were within his reach.

While they were making fun of William, they heard a scream from the other side where the ladies were chitchatting, followed by the screams of other women.

"Help!"

"Mary is giving birth!"

"Mary, are you okay?"

"Where is William? Come here!"

Hearing the noises, William was so frightened that he threw away the plate in a hurry and ran towards Mary.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" At the first glance, William saw that Mary was leaning against Aisha, with a painful look on her face. He hurriedly held Mary up and carried her in his arms.

"I... I think I'm going to give birth!" Cold sweat broke out on Mary's face. She was clutching her belly with her trembling hands.

"Going to give birth... going to give birth..." William muttered to himself repeatedly. Holding Mary in his arms, he walked around anxiously. Not knowing what to do, he shouted, "Mary is going to give birth to our baby. What should we do? Help!"