The VIP ward was no different from a hotel room. It was equipped with everything, so he had no problem handling official matters.

Raegan was not used to it, but she found it difficult to refuse.

After all, Mitchel didn't complain about anything. She feared it would make her seem overly presumptuous.

At noon, Raegan had no appetite, so she didn't eat much.

The rain was still a steady downpour outside, and her mood had already been affected. In times like this, she would usually feel a little depressed.

She put down her spoon and fork and picked up her phone. She logged in to her social media account and checked some posts. Then she came across a post that said, “Missing the five-dollar pizza in the alley near the international school."

That pizza was part of Raegan's student life. Since it was very affordable, Raegan used to go to that pizza store every morning and afternoon to eat. The old lady who ran the place liked Raegan very much, so she was especially kind to Raegan. Every time, she would add free eggs or chicken to Raegan's pizza.

Raegan was very grateful to that old lady. She even thought that if it weren't for those eggs and chicken the old lady gave her, she probably wouldn't have grown to her current height of 5.5 feet.

Perhaps pregnant women were really finicky eaters. Suddenly, she had an intense craving for that pizza. But unfortunately, that old Lady had retired due to her age. She was no longer making and selling that pizza.

Since Raegan graduated from university, she never had that pizza again. She liked this post so much that she gave it a thumbs up.

After browsing for a while, she raised her eyes and looked at Mitchel, who was busy working at the side.

The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his firm and muscular arms. His elbow rested on the armrest, and he propped his chin against his long and slender fingers while his eyes were fixed on the laptop screen. Such a scene was very eye-catching.

It was said that men radiated a special charm when they were working.

While looking at Mitchel right now, Raegan could agree to it.

At this moment, Mitchel picked up his phone and browsed through it.

Raegan withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and continued browsing her phone.

Suddenly, Mitchel came over and took her phone. He put it aside and gently touched her head.

“Pregnant women should not use phones so much."

Then he took his coat from the back of the chair and put it on.

“Get some sleep first. I'll just go out for a while.”