Vampire'S Secret Baby
|45|. Refusing to Consume Blood Anywhere

"But I read about it in one of my old books, my uncle, who was an old book collector. Only there are only a few opinions of the author obtained from his personal experience and those around him, in the sense that no special research can prove it scientifically"

"Tell me what the opinions are in the book" Egbert said.

"Based on the author's personal experience, the scent of human blood is grouped into four, namely children, adolescents, adults and the elderly. That means each group has the same aroma variants. Those who group children, have the scent of pure and sweet blood, the group of pure and fresh juvenile—, while in the group of adults— is thick and bitter and lastly in the group of elderly— is faint and tasteless" Sean's Papar. His eyes did not go forward, staying focused on driving as his mouth spoke.

"The author also listed, it turns out that his opinion is different from the experience of his close friend who is a player" continued Sean.

"His theme has courted hundreds of naive human girls who generously donated their blood to quench his desires and thirst. And the friend said, every scent and taste of blood from each woman is different from one another. In a sense, he did not find the scent of blood that was one hundred percent the same between the women"

Egbert paused his lips tightly and his glaring eyes far out the window, momentarily dissolving in thought.

"Why did you suddenly ask that?" Sean asked then, his eyes glancing at the front rearview mirror. Looking at Egbert who threw his gaze out the window and was silent.

"I found the scent of blood that was almost a hundred percent the same as the scent of the human girl who had carried away my seed"

"Annette in?"

"Eum"

"Have you gone to see him? Who knows if it really is him"

"Initially I wanted to see where the scent of blood came from. But I changed my mind and left" Egbert did not explain in detail to Sean that he almost managed to find out who the owner of the scent of blood was if only the owner of the house did not come to rebuke his greeting.

"If what the writer's friend said is true, it is certain that the scent of blood you recognize is none other than that of your little wife— Annette. The possibility is true, quite large. Considering his friend thought so based on his personal experience with the women he was dating"

Egbert felt that what Sean said was quite reasonable. Recalling the residence in the forest earlier, he said, "It seems like I really have to come to that place again"

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Day by day Annette was very happy. Now she is like a housewife who takes care of children and the house. Parker treated her quite nicely, warmly and gently. Thanks to that the heart of the woman often quarrels erratically.

Every afternoon Annette always prepared a lunch box which he later took to a small village hospital. As of this moment, he was walking around the beautiful village holding his little baby who was still asleep. His left hand held a plastic box inside which was a lunch box for Parker.

"Excuse me" Arriving at the village hospital, Hana came to greet a nurse standing guard at the reception desk.

"Ah, you're Annette Parker's doctor's wife aren't you?"

Both of Hana's cheeks warmed up hearing that. Even though he knew it wasn't true, he really enjoyed the lie.

Yes, now in this village she plays the wife of the doctor Parker and in the hospital she is also known as that.

"Eum"

"Doctor Parker is still examining a patient, what if I just take you to his room? You can wait for her there" No matter what she's in front of her, she's the wife of the most important doctor in the hospital. He must serve him well. That's what the nurse thought.

"By" Nod Annette politely.

The nurse took Annette to Parker's office. After that he left and did not forget Annette thanked the woman for delivering it.

About ten minutes passed, Annette waited with the silence of space and the ticking of the clock. He heard a voice with a body figure walking into the room.

"Have you waited a long time?" Parker asked with a smile on his face.

"Not really" Annette's bell.

"What are you cooking this time?" Parker excitedly opened the plastic and took out the lunchbox, "I'm so hungry, so happy to see you coming" he said.

Suffice to make Annette's earlobes flushed hot.

Parker's phone on his desk rings. Parker took the flat object and saw it was none other than his mother. Parker immediately picked him up, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Have you got a maid? If you haven't, mama will look for you" said Margaret. He was really worried about the fate of his only son if no one prepared as a necessity to live alone in the corners.

"No need ma, I already have it" Parker smiled, his eyes glancing at Annette.

"Ah good then. Mama can calm down now"

After the short conversation ended, Parker invited Annette to a meal together. But Annette shook her head saying she had eaten.

"Other meal with me here, it would be nice if someone accompanied me to eat"

"Eum"

Beside it in the castle, Egbert lay helplessly on the bed. The condition of his body is so weak and powerless since his mouth continues to reject the intake of blood that is bad for his tongue.

Mary's butler had even been very confused in serving her. Because various types of premium animal blood have been provided but none of them can satisfy the desire of his tongue.

"That's weird. You've loved rabbit blood for years. Never get tired of that one. But now why don't you like him anymore?" Sean asked that day he came to the castle with five bottles of premium blood Belinda had prepared for Egbert.

Yes, before stopping by the place he went briefly to his country to come to the red moon palace, telling the bad luck of Egbert who continued to refuse to consume any blood to Belinda. The old woman handed the five bottles of blood to him and hoped that one of them would satisfy Egbert's tongue.

"These are five premium bottles of blood that Belinda's madam has prepared for you, try" said Sean, who had unscrewed the bottle and poured it slightly into the glass. Then he handed it to Egbert.

Receiving the glass, Egbert took a sip and...

"It's not good" He immediately thrust the glass back at Sean.

"Why are you so picky? Even if it's not good to drink. Sweetheart your body is so hydrated because you continue to refuse to consume any blood"

Egbert simply threw a glance out the window, not responding at all to Sean's stupidity.