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.

shoulder and said, “You said you are fine. Why

Rita for a moment and burst into tears.

me! What happened?” Rita

drugged me,” sobbed

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checkup, but the doctor told me the fetus has dead. Then I called Michael. He admitted

He said she did not deserve

Lillian wept bitterly. She had cried for a long time, and then she fell asleep, but even in slumber,

Lillian, Rita felt the anger mounting up within her. Lillian had done something wrong, but Michael had gone too far this time. She would have

“I’m leaving. I got some things to take

He said a few words to Jacob and

in the car and took out a note, on which there was

the car and rushed straight in.

“Excuse me, Miss Brown. Mr. Burke is not

he is!” Rita

don’t know,” The

you help me call him and tell him Rita is waiting here,” Rita said, choking back her anger.

said. “Sorry, I don’t know his number,” he said

didn’t buy a word of it. Anger was boiling up inside her.

She held it high up and threw it at an expensive clock on the

out of shape and the

him now?”

I will call the police immediately,” the janitor

don’t care!” Rita sneered. Then she grabbed another chair and held it up, pointing

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