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.

“You said you are fine. Why

a moment and

me! What happened?” Rita asked, choking back

drugged me,” sobbed Lillian.

find it?” Rita asked,

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

remembered Michael’s words very well. He said

had cried for a long time, and then she fell asleep, but even in

done something wrong, but Michael had gone too far this

leaving. I got some things to take care of.” Then

worried. He said a few words to Jacob and sprinted

on which there was Michael’s address. Then she

out of the car and rushed straight in.

ran after her. “Excuse me, Miss Brown. Mr. Burke is not at

he

know,” The janitor

Rita is waiting here,” Rita said, choking back her anger. If she had known earlier, she would have never deleted Michael’s phone

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

was boiling up inside her. She needed an outlet

nearest chair. She held it high up and threw it at an expensive

the clock was twisted out of shape and the glass front of it was shattered

call him now?” Rita said

the police immediately,” the janitor looked at the

Then she grabbed another chair and held it up, pointing at a

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