Chapter 159 Twins
As she was thinking about it, she felt painful, and her water broke.
Cynthia gritted her teeth and pushed Alston, who had just fallen asleep.
Alston got up with sleepy eyes, "What's wrong, Cynthia? Are you hungry again? Let me see if I can find something in the kitchen."
"No, I'm not hungry, Alston, my water just broke!"
Cynthia was sweating nervously.
Hearing this, Alston woke up and jumped out of the bed, forgetting to wear his shoes.
"Cynthia, hold on. I'll go down and call Mrs. Lewis. Greg will start the car and send you to the hospital."
He was so nervous that he couldn't even walk. He stumbled downstairs. Cynthia, lying on the bed, heard a "bang" from the stairway entrance and hurriedly shouted, "Alston, slow down. I'm not in pain now, and it's still some time before giving birth."
Alston didn't answer her. He rushed downstairs and knocked on the door of Mrs. Lewis's room.

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