Chapter 80 A Son For The Billionaire CEO

• Stephen's pacing footsteps echoed through the corridors of the waiting hall, each step filled with a restless energy that mirrored the whirlwind of emotions swirling within him. Anxiety etched deep lines on his forehead as he struggled to find solace in this moment of uncertainty. He longed to be by Anna's side, to offer her comfort and support, but the nurse's advice echoed in his mind, urging him to wait outside.
• With the maid seated on a nearby bench, Stephen's eyes met hers, and he saw the reflection of his own fears mirrored in her worried expression. Their shared concern bonded them in an unspoken understanding. Stephen found himself drawn to the bench, sinking down beside the maid as they sought solace in prayer.
• His voice, filled with a mixture of desperation and vulnerability, whispered words of supplication. "God, if you're there, please hear me. I don't know if I believe, but Anna does. Please, save her. Let her have this child peacefully. Grant her strength and protect her in this moment of pain."