CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

The car sped away into the distance.

The masked man slammed the door shut, his temper flaring as he glanced into the rearview mirror at Winnie. "You did that on purpose, didn't you?" Winnie remained silent.

"If it didn't work, we'd both be done for," he snapped, his tone edged with frustration.

Her voice was calm, almost detached. "He's my nephew, and his health isn't good. Dragging him into a life on the run would do more harm than good." The man let out a bitter laugh. "So what now? You really plan on living like this forever?"

"Do you have some miraculous plan to turn this all around? I've already burned every bridge with him," Winnie said, her tone laced with bitterness. Yet, as she spoke, a faint glimmer of hope ignited within her, sparked by the man's words.

The masked man remained silent, his expression unreadable.

"Let's just take it one step at a time," he finally muttered.

Winnie nodded, but a sharp pain shot through her abdomen, forcing her to clutch her stomach.

The man's brows furrowed as he noticed her pale face. "What's wrong?"

Before she could answer, her head slumped forward. Blood pooled on the car seat beneath her.

"Winnie! Stay with me!"

before jumping

hit him that she must have had a recent miscarriage and hadn't properly recovered, leading to this

the back seat, slammed the door,

*

at the scene, Ben's men gathered

chasing them?"

replied, shaking his head. He bent

to see your

clearly unhappy with Ben's actions. But the moment he heard he could see his mom, his eyes lit up with

of seeing his mom filled him with a joy that was unmistakable. Ben didn't delay, swiftly driving Charlie back to the

*

medication. From her room, she suddenly heard a

thought it was a hallucination, but when she turned her head, Charlie was running

held him tightly. "Mommy missed you too. Did you have fun

Winnie was great,