My Rich Hot and Infertile (Or Maybe Not) Husband Chapter 638

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Chapter 638 
As soon as Helen stepped into the clinic, Trisha pushed Nicolas away. 
“Man, you’re burning up like a furnace” 
Nicolas shot her a glance “With this heat, don’t tell me you’re not hot?” 
Well, she didn’t seem that hot Her touch was soft and relaxed, like meat jelly 
Trisha grabbed a pamphlet on the chair and started fanning herself “This side chick must be in her forties Shawn’s just over fifty Can she get pregnant?” 
“Just the other day, there was news about a woman in her sixties having a baby What’s the big deal with being in her forties?” 
Nicolas grabbed the pamphlet from her hand and started fanning himself. He sat to Trisha’s right, and being a guy, his wrist was stronger. The wind he fanned also blew onto Trisha’s face, which was refreshing 
“Something feels fishy here Shawn had a kid at this age, and with his emphasis on offspring, he’d be overjoyed Why would this woman be so secretive? Unless the kid isn’t Shawns!” 
If that were true, all they’d have to do was spill the beans about Helen’s affair to Shawn. Wouldn’t that stir up some drama? 
Once their alliance crumbles, they might be able to squeeze out some information 
Nicolas ruffled her hair. You sure have a wild imagination. The mistress is keeping a toy boy?” 
Trisha knocked his hand away “Helen’s an old fox, still charming, and she’s got money. You think she’d settle for Shawn, that old fart? 
Nicolas chuckled “Who knew you had such a broad vocabulary? Judging by how you usually talk, I thought you were barely literate” 
Tnsha was at a loss for words ‘Letti and I were classmates. How the hell do you think I graduated from college?” 
As they were talking, the door opened Helen took her papers and went to get a cup for the urine test 
Just as Trisha got up, the nurse called her number It was her turn. 
She quickly instructed Nicolas Keep an eye on her if she bolts, you can say goodbye to your stew.” 
Trisha came out in less than two minutes, then went to get a cup and headed to the bathroom. 
The bathroom was crowded. Helen was still in line 
Trisha just slipped in behind her 
After Helen went in, another lady came out of the next stall. Trisha gestured to the woman behind her to go in first. 
She stealthily swapped out a pregnant woman’s pee cup while washing her hands, leaving an empty cup in its place 
When Helen came out, Trisha was sitting with Nicolas outside the test room, waiting for the results 
About twenty minutes later, the PA system called out their numbers to collect their papers 
To make it look convincing, Nicolas volunteered to get the results 
Tall and sharp–eyed, he was perfect for peaking at Helen’s results. 
Taking Trishas results, Nicolas quickly glanced at Helen’s 
[hCG pregnancy test positive] 
Trisha’s hunch was correct 
Nicolas couldn’t help but glance at the paper in his hands, and his heart skipped a beat. He blurted out, “Holy shit.” 
“How can it be positive?” 
Trisha rushed over “What’s wrong, honey?” 
Nicolas looked at her, conflicted. “You’re pregnant?” 
“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? Isn’t this good news?” 
How can she be so calm?

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