Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2450

“Gabriella, do you remember how you lost your baby? That day, just like in this very second, you took a knife and stabbed it right into your stomach. Later, you used your miscarriage to frame me when in fact, it was you who killed your own child!” Joan yelled.

What a cruel woman. She could even sacrifice an unborn child for her own benefit.

After a few seconds, it eventually sank in, and Gabriella’s hands started to shake uncontrollably. Her memories of that day came back to her like a flood, overwhelming her. Yes, I was the one who ended my baby’s life. It was me.

“My baby!” Defeated, she staggered and slumped onto the floor as tears began to well up in her eyes.

Phew, she finally regrets her inhumane doing. Taking a deep breath, Joan tried to calm herself down.

“My baby is gone. It’s all my fault. My baby,” Gabriella bellowed in agony.

After a while, she sprang up to her feet all of a sudden and glared furiously at Joan, who was standing not far away from her, roaring, “No! It’s because of Joan! It’s her fault!”

danger, Joan immediately kept her guard up and mentally prepared herself

b*tch! My baby wouldn’t die if it weren’t for you. This is all your fault!” The next second, Gabriella charged towards her with the

into Joan’s body, her body suddenly went limp and fell to the ground.

was holding a flowerpot in her trembling hands. When she saw Gabriella lying on the floor motionlessly, her eyes were filled with terror instantly, and

gently, trying to snap

Delilah jolted and looked at Joan helplessly. “Huh? I…

soothingly for a moment before squatting down to check

Ms. Young. She’s okay,” Joan

Lucius came out of his room and ran towards

to your room and let mommy settle this first, alright?” Smiling at him, Joan held his hand and brought him into the room again. Then, she immediately fished out her phone to

later, Gabriella lay on the hospital bed with her eyes closed. The nurse had put her on an intravenous drip, and she was looking rather frail. Joan sat on the couch at the side with her eyes pinned on her, afraid

not heavily injured. Otherwise, Ms. Young would have to go to

later, a doctor came into the room. She walked over to him hurriedly and asked, “Doctor, how’s

Just don’t her do anything reckless again and keep her safe. Her amnesia from her previous head injury hasn’t completely recovered yet. Therefore, if she suffers from a traumatic brain injury again, there’s a chance she might