Help Me Keep My Baby Cradled in Mitchel's arms was Raegan's frail figure.

Raegan's complexion matched the pallor of a blank sheet, and her brow glistened with a sheen of cold sweat.

Panicked, Mitchel tightened his embrace and blurted out nervously, "What's going on?" Clutching his wrist feebly, Raegan implored, "My baby...

It hurts...

Please, save our baby..." After saying this, Raegan fainted away.

Mitchel's pupils suddenly shrank.

Without a second thought, he scooped Raegan up and strode into the hospital.

"Mr. Dixon." Henley rose to his feet, concern marring his face.

"Please, look after her well." Halting mid-step, Mitchel turned around and icily retorted, "Mind your own business.

If you dare to touch her again, you won't get away with it so easily." A trace of menace tinged Mitchel's voice, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard him.

Mitchel then resumed his course into the hospital.

The bodyguards glanced discreetly at Henley, who was now standing battered.

After all, they had struck him viciously just moments ago.

With one of his arms dislocated, Henley could still stand up as if nothing had happened despite his other injuries.

The bodyguards found themselves questioning the true extent of Henley's capabilities.

Yet, Henley didn't seem to care about his injuries at all as he walked steadily toward his car.

Settling into the backseat, he dialed a number, his voice devoid of emotion.

"Arrange a pickup.

Also, let him know I accept his offer." After hanging up the phone, Henley stretched his legs, leaned against the seat with his eyes closed.

He exclaimed in his mind that a man with a weak spot was so easy to handle.

Would Mitchel go nuts if there was really something between him and Raegan? A sly grin emerged on Henley's face in the darkness, amused by the mere thought.

......

In the hospital.

Gazing down at Raegan, now in the emergency room, the doctor queried, "Mr.

you want to induce a miscarriage? Saving

Mitchel hesitated,

was the best

assumed it wasn't

baby, he knew she'd despise him if he caused

he

the baby!” Hearing Mitchel's response,

emergency room, Mitchel recalled what Raegan had just said, and a thought

the time Raegan regained

hand and stared vacantly at the see-through IV tube, watching

unease gripped her heart as she noticed a suited man

devoid of emotion, as he picked up a cushion and tried to put it behind her

he could get close to Raegan,

"What have you done to my baby?”

loathing that she saw

"Mitchel, you’re a monster!” "Do you still want to argue with me after all this?” Mitchel retorted, a frown

IV needle in her hand and waved it angrily, saying, "Give my baby back!” Her sudden motion caused the needle to yank

the sight of this, grasping her hand

her delicate hand was swollen, and the needle

bleeding, but Raegan didn't care

ruthless? It was a piece of life! It was my baby!" Mitchel blanched, gripping Raegan tightly and murmuring, "I did nothing." Confused, Raegan asked, "What

the IV for Bed

nurse,

paused, taken aback by the

"What's happening here? The patient is in a fragile

you agitate her? You might look refined, but your actions

I'll call the authorities." Upon uttering those words, the head nurse felt

demeanor suggested he

as Raegan right now? It wasn't hard to surmise that

age as her daughter, and

herself, she continued, "I suggest you leave

negatively affect the patient's emotional state." Mitchel's

nurse's audacity had

departed

atmosphere lifted as soon as Mitchel

in relief, the head nurse attended to the wound on

about my baby..." Concentrating on disinfecting Raegan's wound,

You need additional nourishment.

ordered a special nutritional supplement for you." Seizing the nurse's arm, Raegan questioned eagerly, "Does this mean my baby is still

went on, “Your husband is

praises this morning, talking about how good-looking and

act like this toward you!” Embarrassed, Raegan clarified, "He's

emotional that I yanked the IV out myself." The

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