Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

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.

he wants

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

no longer

Molly was getting better.

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

examine your condition." Krystal's legs turned to

rice scattered on the floor and the

brought me food." Horror

please save my baby! Please, do it for the baby's sake, at least!" Her baby was her

her hand, Olivia comprehended the entirety

be hurting, and you

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

three types of acute gastroenteritis—bacterial, viral,

are needed to

can't do

sending her

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

take her to the hospital." Krystal lit up at

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