Sweet Divorce

Chapter 165 Have Justice for Lillian

“What’s wrong with her?” Rita took a doctor by the arm and asked.

The doctor glanced at her and said very seriously, “The pregnant woman is hemorrhaging.”

Rita looked at the doctor with her mouth open. Was Lillian pregnant? That was why she met Lillian in the hospital? What happened to her? She was fine a few minutes ago.

“Hurry up. Her life is in danger.” Doctors’ voice reached Rita ears.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Rita hurried to follow.

By great effort, Lillian was brought back to life. She woke up a few hours later and saw Rita sitting by her bed. Lillian put her hand on her belly and asked, “How is my baby?”

Rita looked at her. There was sadness in her eyes.

“I lost my baby, right?” said Lillian, in a voice choked with tears.

“Don’t be sad. Fortunately, you’re OK. You will have the chance to be a mom again,” soothed Rita.

“No! I never will,” said Lillian sadly. “Why am I still alive? He should kill me together!”

Rita looked at her with surprise. “What do you mean, Lillian? Who did this to you?”

But Lillian turned and made no reply.

“Michael did it, right?” Rita asked warily.

Lillian still said nothing, but her eyes were moist again. Rita knew everything instantly. Her guess was correct.

put a hand on Lillian’s shoulder and said, “You

a moment and burst into tears. “Rita!”

me! What happened?” Rita asked, choking back

drugged me,” sobbed

you find it?” Rita asked,

but the doctor told me the fetus has dead. Then I called Michael. He admitted to kill our

Michael’s words very well. He said she did not

time, and

the anger mounting up within her. Lillian had done something

got some things to take

rather worried. He said a few words to

a note, on which there was Michael’s

she got out of the car and rushed straight

ran after her. “Excuse me, Miss Brown. Mr. Burke

he

don’t know,” The

Rita said, choking back her anger. If she had known earlier, she would have

she said. “Sorry, I don’t

sneered. She didn’t buy a word of it. Anger was boiling

and grabbed the nearest chair. She held it high

twisted out of shape and the glass front

you call him now?” Rita

will call the police immediately,” the janitor looked at the mess, getting

sneered. Then she grabbed another chair and

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