The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 1771

Felix got anxious and instantly went on high alert, scanning the area. He was worried that Simon's gang might still be after Molly for revenge, terrified that Molly's location might be discovered.

"Dad, what are you looking at?" Molly asked, looking at Felix with confusion.

"Weren't you saying that some people were watching you?" Felix asked nervously.

Molly's intuition was always spot on. Felix had managed to dodge a few bullets thanks to Molly's hunches.

So once Molly said it, Felix believed it without a doubt.

"They're gone," Molly continued, "Let's go, we have a newborn to wait for."

Felix looked at his calm daughter.

How to put it?

Molly was starting to act more and more like his boss Rosalynn.

"Go to the hospital yourself. I'll stay here and keep watch," Felix said, patting Molly on the head.

Molly's hairdo was similar to Ivy's today, and she was wearing a pretty hair clip.

No need to guess, the hair clip must have been from Ivy.

Felix watched, full of emotion.

With the same hairstyle, Ivy looked so cute, but Molly...

Such a small kid, how could she have such a strong presence!

"Alright, you take care," Molly said, striding off.

At this point, Ableson sidled over and asked, "You feel it too, don't you?"

"What?" Felix asked, defensive.

"The aura Molly's giving off today... feels like she could pull out a knife at any moment and take care of any bad guys passing by," Ableson said, making a throat-slitting gesture.

Felix ignored Ableson and walked away.

"Mommy!" Ivy called out for Rosalynn as soon as she got off the elevator.

Rosalynn went over as soon as she heard her.

Ivy grabbed her hand anxiously, "Has my little sister been born yet?"

"Not yet, Paige is still in the delivery room," Rosalynn said gently, "Don't worry."

Ivy nodded rapidly, looking very nervous, "I'm actually not nervous."

Time ticked by slowly.

The adults all sat quietly in their chairs.

Only Ivy, the little girl, paced back and forth outside the delivery room like an adult.

As time passed, the anxiety of those waiting grew more intense.

Even Rosalynn, who was always composed, started to look unwell after four hours of waiting.