Seeing that the Reynolds family was firmly under her control, Flora Thatcher was very pleased. She obediently opened her mouth and drank all the dicinal soup that Mrs. Reynolds fed her.
Flora placed her hand on her belly, marveling at how this child was truly her lucky star, with better days still ahead for her.
"Alright, you’ve taken the dicine to protect the pregnancy, so stop causing trouble and get so rest," Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds prepared to leave.
"Uncle, Aunt, please rember to help , and don’t forget," Flora reminded them appropriately.
Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds remained silent, tacitly accepting her request.
Flora pulled up the blanket and happily drifted off to sleep.
Unknown for how long, Flora had a nightmare; she dreamt a large stone was pressing down on her belly, causing severe pain, and then her belly started getting rock-hard.
Flora suddenly opened her eyes, waking from the nightmare, and looked at the hospital room, relieved that it was just a dream.
Flora tried to breathe a sigh of relief, but soon she realized sothing was wrong; her belly really hurt.
What’s going on?
Flora lifted the blanket; blood was slowly seeping onto the white bed sheet, she was bleeding.
Did she miscarry?
She had miscarried!
Flora’s face turned pale instantly; this child was her everything, she couldn’t lose this child, absolutely not!
"Sobody! Quickly, soone co!" Flora struggled to get off the bed, but her belly hurt too much, and with a thud, she fell off the bed.
At that mont, the door to the hospital room opened, and Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds rushed in. Seeing Flora fallen in a pool of blood, their expressions changed drastically, "Flora, what’s wrong?"
"Uncle, Aunt, please call the doctor, my belly hurts a lot, I’m going to miscarry!"
"Doctor! Doctor!"
...
Flora was wheeled into the operating room, and half an hour later, was wheeled out again. The doctor officially inford Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds, "The patient just had a miscarriage, and we perford a dilation and curettage procedure."
"Miscarriage?" Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds were thunderstruck by the sudden bad news, standing in shock, "Miscarriage? How could a miscarriage happen? The child was fine in her belly, how could it be gone after a nap? This is impossible!"
Flora’s anesthesia was also wearing off, learning the child was gone felt like falling into an abyss; the child was her money tree, her dream to get rich.
Flora rushed over and grabbed the doctor’s collar, "How could my child be fine and suddenly gone? Surely soone hard him here; this child was lost at your hospital, you must investigate thoroughly and give an answer!"
The doctor looked at Flora, "Please calm down, you had a miscarriage because you drank abortion dicine."
"Abortion dicine?"
Flora and Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds froze. Flora drank a bowl of dicine, but it was supposed to be dicine to protect the pregnancy, not abortion dicine!
"What nonsense are you saying? That was dicine to protect the pregnancy, not abortion dicine!"
The doctor shrugged, "I don’t know much about that. The abortion dicine was concocted at Mr. Reynolds’ request, and apparently fed to you personally, so it has nothing to do with us."
After speaking, the doctor left.
Flora looked at Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds, "It was you, you fed the abortion dicine, you are murderers!"
Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds truly didn’t know it was abortion dicine, and now that the grandson was gone, they were heartbroken too.
But they were even more rational; they fed the abortion dicine, and could not involve themselves or implicate their son.
"Flora, what nonsense are you spouting? This child was conceived through reprehensible ans, now that the child is gone you dare accuse us!"
"Initially, for the child’s sake, we wanted to help you, but now the child is gone, you await legal consequences for kidnapping and murder."
"Thinking about it now, with the child gone, we’re all relieved; having a mother like you, the child would never have peace in the future. You have no relationship with the Reynolds family anymore, take care for yourself."
Saying that, Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds directly turned and left.
Flora’s legs weakened, collapsing onto the ground; it was all gone, everything was gone, she had been abandoned by everyone, her dream shattered.
...
Celeste Linden and Dominic Reynolds went to the civil affairs bureau, each signing the divorce papers, soon receiving the divorce certificate.
Celeste walked out, taking a deep breath, not expecting her marriage to end like this in two years.
Dominic looked at Celeste’s gentle and beautiful profile, "Angel, although we are divorced, you can call anyti if you encounter difficulties, we are still friends."
Celeste nodded, "Alright, Dominic, thank you for the last two years, and I’m very sorry, I hope you find your true self, there will certainly be a girl better than waiting for you, I wish you find your happiness."
"Okay."
At that mont, a "ding" sounded with the honking of a car horn, Ethan Barnes stepped out of a luxury sports car, lazily leaning on the car body, chewing gum, "How about having a farewell ceremony, let you two chat well?"
His words were quite sarcastic, leaving Celeste speechless.
At that mont, Dominic’s phone rang, he received a call.
Dominic answered the call, and quickly learned about what happened at the hospital. He frowned and looked at Ethan, "Did you orchestrate Flora’s miscarriage?"
Ethan raised his eyebrow, "I don’t know what you’re talking about, wasn’t it you who ordered the concoction of that abortion dicine, and your parents who fed it to Flora."
"..." Dominic had never seen such a brazen person, clearly it was his doing, but he washed his hands clean, completely blaming them.
However, Dominic didn’t want Flora’s child, it was better if it was gone.
"Angel, I’ll go now, contact anyti."
"Okay."
Dominic drove away, Celeste stood in place watching Dominic’s departing car.
Then Ethan’s voice ca from behind, "He’s gone, how long do you plan to look, Celeste, did you think I was dead?"
Celeste retracted her gaze, "The solution you ntioned was to get rid of Flora’s child?"
Ethan wrapped an arm around Celeste’s shoulder, "Isn’t this thod good? Celeste, you better not tell your saintly heart is overflowing, you’ve started sympathizing with Flora and that child." Celeste didn’t sympathize with them, this was Ethan’s way of doing things, he certainly would do this.
"Celeste, let’s go back, for you I’ve wasted a lot of ti, you should also co back with ."
"I want to see my brother and Willow." Celeste made a request.
Ethan’s eyes deepened, and he didn’t speak.
"Rest assured, I won’t talk indiscriminately, after this matter I understood clearly, I can’t get rid of you, whoever I’m with will face disaster, so I will tell my brother and Willow I am voluntarily with you."
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