Chapter 616 A Marriage Proposal in the Making?
Lucas nodded vigorously, worry etched on his face as he turned to Old Mort. "She's been sick a lot. Can she eat something later, or is there some kind of medicine that could help her keep food down?"
Old Mort caught the worried look on his face and let out a gentle chuckle. "No need to fret so much, sir," he said in a calming tone. "Judging by Ms. Scott's pulse, it's just the usual early pregnancy queasiness. If Ms. Scott's got a craving, she should go ahead and eat whatever she fancies. There's no strict diet to follow. Just steer clear of any medications. They're no good for her or the baby. However, if she’s really feeling rough, I can whip up some remedies that might help."
I was not as sick as Lucas made it sound. Facing Old Mort, I reassured him, "Old Mort, don't go to any trouble. I'm not as bad off as Lucas said. Just had a little bout of sickness earlier, and I'm feeling better now. I'm not really hungry, and it's late. I feel bad for dragging you out here. You should head h

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