Chapter 1101 Childbirth (4) The Birth Of A Heiress
Chapter 1101 Childbirth (4) The Birth Of A Heiress
Chapter 1101 Childbirth (4) The Birth of a Heiress
Susan's complaint was funny but annoying. Manuel looked at her current appearance and knew that
she had already given it her all. However, it got stuck at a critical moment. The lateral incision had also
been made now.
If she did a C-section now, he could imagine how devastated Susan would be, and it would not be good
for Susan's health. He held her hand tight, his voice suddenly became gentle. He said, "It's my fault, I
won't get you pregnant again, OK?"
Susan was startled.
Just a moment ago, Manuel was being aggressive but now he suddenly seemed like a different person.
Could this guy still act?!
"Come on, push more, just a little more. As long as the baby comes out, you won't suffer this again."
Manuel comforted her.
But the point was she couldn't give birth yet, since she had no strength left.
"Don't you want to see me twerk?" asked Manuel.
In front of so many medical personnel, he suddenly brought up this matter made Susan stare at him
with wide eyes.
"When you bring the baby out, I'll dance before you."
"Really?" Susan was attracted by his words all at once.
Manuel was a reserved person, but he would do something like this for her. There was a bet made
before that if Theodore wasn't loyal to Little Bunny, Manuel would dance. However, in the past six
months, it seemed that Theodore had been quite honest. She even went out of her way to ask around
and everyone said that Theodore hadn't even gone to nightclubs.
Although somewhat surprised by Theodore's transformation, she also figured that Manuel's dancing
was probably just as lacklustre. She didn't expect Manuel to bring it up again suddenly.
"Okay, I'm in!" Susan suddenly agreed, full of energy and vitality.
The medical staff were all confused. If Manuel had known that the handsome guy's plan would be so
useful, he should have used it earlier.
Susan took a deep breath and tried again with more force, with all the medical staff encouraging her.
"Baby, if I can see your dad dance, it all depends on you!"
Susan exerted all her strength. The delivering doctor exclaimed excitedly, "The cervix is fully dilated
and I can see the baby's head! Keep pushing, madam, keep pushing! The baby will be born very soon!"
The doctor's passionate voice also gave Susan motivation. She clenched her fist. Suddenly, she just
felt like she pulled out a lump of "millennium faeces". The cries of a newborn baby echoed through the
delivery room. Susan let out a sigh of relief, and Manuel did the same. Finally, after ten long hours,
their baby was born. But at that moment, his attention wasn't on their long-awaited bundle of joy, he
was more concerned about Susan. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
After giving birth, she seemed completely drained and lay there motionless with her eyes closed. "You
did great," Manuel said as he kissed her forehead with warmth and affection written all over his face.
He promised himself that he wouldn't let Susan suffer through childbirth again. She felt his warmth but
didn't open her eyes because she was too tired to even move a muscle.
But then she spoke up weakly, "Manuel, you can't break your promises." It was almost comical how
exhausted she sounded when saying it. Manuel felt embarrassed by what she said while everyone
around them laughed at the situation.
"Mr Johnson," the doctor suddenly spoke up after cleaning up the baby girl and tying off her umbilical
cord. "Would you like to cut it yourself?"
Manuel's entire demeanour changed when he heard that it was a girl. All his attention shifted towards
his daughter now. He couldn't hide his excitement as he asked eagerly, "It's a girl?"
The doctor confirmed this news with an affirmative answer which made Manuel ecstatic. He gently put
down Susan to go cut off the umbilical cord himself while cooing sweet nothings to both women in his
life.
Susan watched him leave with envy creeping into her heart. Now there would be another woman
competing for Manuel's love. After cutting off the cord, Manuel returned to Susan who looked
displeased by what just happened between him and their daughter.
"I still love you most," he whispered into her ear, hoping to calm any insecurities or doubts in her mind.
"Okay," she replied softly but still feeling jealous deep down inside.
The medical staff quickly brought the baby to Manuel's side. Manuel took her in his arms. Their small
body was soft and she wasn't crying anymore. Instead, she was looking at the world with her not-so-big
eyes.
Her face was pink and wrinkled, not particularly attractive. But for some reason, Manuel felt his heart
soften as he held her in his arms. It was as if she had warmed up the whole world.
"How much longer do you need to look at her?" Susan couldn't take it anymore.
She had been trying to rest with her eyes closed but couldn't resist opening them when she heard
Manuel cooing over their daughter like he was the only person in the world who had a daughter. His
eyes were full of love that seemed even more intense than when he looked at Susan.
Manuel turned around and smiled at Susan, "She looks just like you."
"Really?" Susan became interested.
"Do you want to take a look?" Manuel asked.
"Sure." She reluctantly agreed to see what her little rival looked like.
Manuel brought the baby over to Susan's side. As soon as she saw what their daughter looked like, all
of her excitement disappeared from her face and her mouth instantly fell open in shock.
She turned away from them both saying, "Take this ugly thing away from me."
There must have been some mistake. There was no way that this could be their child! Their child could
not be so unattractive!
Manuel chuckled softly while watching Susan's reaction. He asked, "Who would dislike their child?"
"But she is truly ugly!" Susan exclaimed.
"All babies come out looking like this," replied Manuel calmly.
"You said earlier that our daughter looks just like me! Do I look that hideous too?!" Susan snapped back
angrily.
Manuel laughed even louder now. It seemed as though having a daughter meant there were no
unhappy things left in the world.
Susan closed her eyes again, determined not to open them until they left with that baby girl.