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 me

Olivia didn't jump to conclusions because, to her, Yale didn't appear to be rash enough to do anything

his anger was no longer at its

Molly was getting better.

he choose to do it

condition." Krystal's legs turned to jelly, so

glance at the rice scattered on the floor and the vomiting substance near the bed, then she checked Krystal's

did you eat?" "The maid brought me

hate me, but please save my baby! Please, do it for the baby's sake, at least!" Her baby was her last ray of

comprehended the entirety of the

miscarriage, your belly should be hurting, and you

dirty or cold that's bad for your stomach?" "So, you mean my baby is fine?" Olivia answered seriously, "It

are three types of

and stool test are needed to confirm which one it

can't do

suggest sending her

bad for the baby." Tatiana muttered, "She has always

she suddenly have gastroenteritis? Linus, take her to the hospital." Krystal lit up at that, looking at Tatiana with

still—" Yet Tatiana's words

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