Olivia ran at full speed.

By the time she reached the room, everyone was there except Molly and Yale.

A pungent smell filled the room.

The warm temperature made it so bad that Olivia felt sick to the stomach.

Suppressing the nausea, she entered the room.

Mason was standing by the window, frowning.

Linus guarded the door to the toilet, where a crouching Krystal was throwing up as Tatiana patted her back.

Despite the deep-seated resentment, Krystal was still the daughter she raised with devotion and love.

"What happened to you?" Olivia walked into the toilet.

Krystal grasped Olivia by the sleeve immediately.

"Olivia, save me! I don't want a miscarriage!" "What happened?" "My stomach hurt, and I kept throwing up.

I know.

It's Yale.

wants me in

to conclusions because, to her, Yale didn't appear to be rash enough to do anything in the Heath

anger was no longer at its

Molly was getting better.

why would he choose to do it today?

examine your condition." Krystal's legs turned to jelly, so Tatiana supported

a glance at the rice scattered on the floor and the vomiting substance near

did you eat?" "The maid brought me food." Horror clouded Krystal's

it for the baby's sake, at least!" Her baby

her hand, Olivia comprehended

should be hurting, and you should be bleeding,

for your stomach?" "So, you mean my baby is fine?" Olivia answered seriously, "It is,

of acute gastroenteritis—bacterial,

and stool test are needed to confirm which one

can't do

sending her to the

diarrhea keeps up, it'll be bad for the baby." Tatiana muttered, "She has

her to the hospital." Krystal lit up at that, looking at Tatiana with eyes teeming

knew you're still—" Yet Tatiana's words turn cold at the

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