Chapter 445 The Final Chance
Vanya answered her phone and listened to Xavia's frantic story, then cut her off, "It's impossible to do an amniocentesis at three months unless they slice your belly open. Why are you panicking?"
Xavia, taken aback by the rebuke, fell silent. 'Right, they can't do the amniocentesis yet. Four months is when it's safe. Plus, given my current condition…' Once she had calmed down, the panic lifted.
"All right, don't call me again unless it's something serious." Vanya was as busy as a bee to fulfill the task S had given her. But all the items were moved in today, so she had accomplished her mission.
After hanging up the phone, Xavia arrived at the private hospital. The Whitmans invested in that hospital, so there was a floor dedicated to serving Harold.
She went to the obstetrics department with the nurse. Surprisingly, Octavia was there too.
"Mrs. Tavia..."
Smiling, Octavia nodded. "You’re here."
"Umm... Mrs. Tavia, why did Grandpa want me here? It's too early for an amniocentesis.

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