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

food! He's trying to kill my baby to avenge Molly!" Olivia didn't jump to conclusions because, to her, Yale didn't appear to be rash enough to do anything in

his anger was no

Molly was getting better.

would he choose to do it today? "Done throwing up? Get

condition." Krystal's legs turned to jelly,

cast a glance at the rice scattered on the floor and the vomiting substance near the bed, then she

"The maid brought me food." Horror clouded

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

Olivia comprehended

miscarriage, your belly should be hurting,

or cold that's bad for your stomach?" "So, you mean my

of

are needed to confirm which one it

can't do

I suggest sending her to

for the

gastroenteritis? Linus, take her to the hospital." Krystal lit up at

still—" Yet Tatiana's words turn cold at the next

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