CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

However, everything was just a facade. Beneath it all, Hope harbored a deep jealousy, though she hadn't yet found the right moment to act.

Meanwhile, over on Quincy's side, Lydia was spiraling. She felt completely drained, emotionally and physically. Curled up under the blankets, tears streamed down her face, soaking into the fabric. Quincy noticed every tear, and each one broke his heart a little more. Quincy wasn't doing well either. For days, he had been consumed by guilt and helplessness, unsure of what to do. Just as he was lost in thought, someone approached him. Quincy looked up, surprised to see it was Nash.

Nash nodded, glancing toward Lydia's hospital room. He had already heard about everything that had happened.

"How's Lydia?" Nash asked.

Quincy's expression turned bitter. He tried to force a smile, but it was clear he didn't have the strength for it anymore. "Not good. She doesn't even want to see me. She kicked me out."

"Lydia's definitely been set up. When I find out who did this..." Quincy's fists clenched, his unfinished sentence trailing off, but the cold fury in his eyes said it all. He was seething. Whoever had harmed Lydia and taken their child had crossed a line.

came to talk to you about that." Nash paused, his gaze sharp. "Have

at

Mrs. Lucy was called in for questioning. Through her, Quincy learned that his mother had visited Lydia that day, which seemed normal based on Mrs. Lucy's account. "Normal?"

to visit Mrs. Lydia. You know that. Oh, and that

"A thermos?"

special herbal tea, something

Lucy, noticing the deepening coldness in his eyes, was startled. She had

about Lydia's miscarriage. At first, she felt a surge of fear,

few days, she was on edge, constantly

do? Would he really

new sense of relief washed over her. "Now that the problem's been dealt with, Quincy can