Chapter 207 Bumped Into Celia

Rachel stopped and grinned at Celia. "What a coincidence! What brings you here?"

Seeing that Celia wasn't wearing her nurse uniform, Rachel thought that she wasn't working here. After all, she hadn't even finished school.

Celia pouted. "I came here with my cousin for her prenatal checkup."

When Rachel finally looked around, she found that they were in the Department of Gynecology and Obstetrics.

She blinked wearily, shocked that she had walked all the way here.

"Your cousin?" Rachel slowly asked.

"Yeah."

"I see. How long has she been pregnant?"

There was a short pause before Celine answered, "35 weeks." 'Another troublemaker's about to come out to the world,'

she thought with a sigh.

"Congratulations! You're going to have a niece or nephew," Rachel teased.

Celia pouted. She might be a few years younger than Rachel, but she still looked like a child.

"Ugh! I'm not happy at all. It's going to be another troublemaker," she groaned.

Hearing her words, Rachel suddenly thought of Mendes whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She raised her head. "What about Mendes? Where is he?"

"Don't even bother mentioning him." Celia snorted, pursing her lips.

When their father was abroad, she and Mendes only h

discussing about the baby and how nice it would be to become a mother.

Before she knew it, the topic shifted to Rachel.

"Are you married, Rachel?" Celia's cousin asked.

Celia hadn't been in the hospital for such a long time, so Rachel wasn't able to tell her about her marital status.

As soon as Celia heard the question, she was about to say "no" when she heard Rachel's clear voice saying, "Yes. I'm married."

Celia's jaw dropped.

"What? Are you kidding me?

You're married?"

Rachel laughed lightly. "Yes. I'm not lying."

The piece of news dropped between them like a bomb. Celia was so surprised that she looked like a fish that had just been taken out of the water.

"No way!"

Celia's eyes glistened as if she had discovered a hidden treasure chest. "Who's the guy? Is it Lucas? When did this happen? Why didn't I know?"

She asked so many questions in one go that Rachel didn't even know what to answer first. "Well, it isn't Lucas."

Celia groaned in disbelief. "I can't believe you didn't marry the guy!"

"Why are you so sure that I'll marry him?" Rachel asked, amused.

"You are..."

"We get it, Celia," her cousin said, holding her back. "You don't have to ask her all these questions. It's not polite."