Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Adina drew a sharp breath from the pain.

She looked down and lifted her blood-soaked dress. Then, she saw two babies.

They were covered in blood, and they clenched their fists as they wailed.

They were her children, twins.

Before Adina could rejoice, they suddenly stopped crying.

Their faces turned black and blue.

“Don’t be scared. Mommy’s here…”

Her heart clenched as she crawled over. She extended her hand toward her children to gather them up, but Dew stepped on the back of her hand.

“You’re amazing, Adina. I can’t believe you gave birth to twins.”

Dew stared at the children coldly. “But unfortunately, your b*stards didn’t get to live long. They only survived for a few seconds.”

“Shut up! My babies aren’t dead!”

Adina’s heart ached at the sight before her. She reached out once more to hug her babies, touch their faces, and pat their butts. But before she could touch their soft bodies, a maid walked over and grabbed the two children from the floor with an aloof expression on her face.

“Miss Dew, what am I supposed to do with the dead infants?”

Dew did not care about the two babies’ survival. If they died, she would get to see Adina’s face painted in grief, which would give her a lot of joy. But even if the two babies survived, it would be just as good. Adina would never be able to rise to power again if she had to take care of two b*stard children.

landed on the two

suffered from malnutrition, their faces were thin, and their bodies skeletal, but the lines of their

Winters, the demon who

she remembered something. The day after she set up Adina, the Winters family had started searching for a woman all

that Adina had a one-night-stand with

My God…

in shock, and she could not

to the hospital. They’re not dead yet. They’re alive… The doctor will definitely save them!” Adina grabbed the hem of Dew’s dress and begged her to save her children.

out of her thoughts, raised

revive the dead,” she said coldly. “Bring them out and bury them

“No!”

mind, and she

should rest. Look at you, you’re still bleeding. Father won’t send you

that, Dew left the warehouse with the maid and

Dew Daugherty, don’t do this! Give me back

metal bars of the door and

eyes were filled with grief. Then, hatred like she’d never felt before

children died, then Dew

that Dew shivered when

cubs always took revenge. So, if

the shares of the Daugherty Corporation

up working together with Duke Winters,

an important guest visiting us in a few days, so go to the courtyard and make it presentable. There’s no reason to waste time standing