"Master Blackwood, Dahlia is your wife, of course the child she’s carrying is yours!"
Anne Linden answered in time.
Old Madam Blackwood saw him coming, her expression slightly improved, but she still snorted, "What kind of attitude is this? Dahlia just lost her child, you should be comforting her."
No matter how she looked down on Dahlia Kensington before, now that she had made such a sacrifice for the Blackwood family, Old Madam Blackwood had to stand up for her.
However, Ronnie clung tightly to Sebastian Blackwood’s leg.
"Daddy, please save mommy..."
So terrible, these bullies are all picking on mommy!
With his fists clenched, Ronnie was determined to get justice for mommy. Updates are released by novel·fıre·net
Sebastian Blackwood patted Ronnie’s head, giving Tiffany Leighton a look, and she hurriedly picked Ronnie up.
Ivy Kensington knelt half on the ground, looking at Sebastian Blackwood, her heart filled with bitterness.
He and Dahlia Kensington had such a good relationship, now that the child was gone, he must wish he could kill her...
Ivy Kensington explained, "Mr. Blackwood, I really didn’t push Dahlia Kensington’s child..."
Sebastian Blackwood coldly interrupted her.
Ivy Kensington’s face grew even paler, and she forced a bitter smile.
He really... wouldn’t believe her...
But the next second, Sebastian Blackwood stood in front of her, bent down, and scooped her up tightly in his arms.
"Damn foolish woman, how many times do you want me to save you?"
Sebastian Blackwood’s voice was cold and deep, with emotions in his eyes that were extremely complex.
Upon hearing that Dahlia Kensington had miscarried, he wasn’t surprised, because he figured she wouldn’t dare bring this bastard child into the world.
But as soon as he learned that Ivy Kensington was being blamed for Dahlia’s miscarriage, he rushed back immediately.
This foolish woman had undoubtedly been set up.
Ivy Kensington didn’t expect him to believe her, stunned for a moment before finally fainting from the pain in her leg.
Sebastian Blackwood, what exactly are you thinking...
Before passing out, Ivy Kensington was still hazily thinking, unable to see through this man’s heart.
Dahlia Kensington watched as Sebastian Blackwood openly carried Ivy Kensington away, feeling so angry her head buzzed.
Why does he keep indulging Ivy Kensington!
Anne Linden was also indignant, but she quickly calmed down and quietly comforted, "Dahlia, don’t worry, your sister will be back soon, Ivy Kensington won’t be smug for long."
Thinking of her, Dahlia Kensington’s mood steadied quite a bit.
Indeed, as long as her sister came back, Ivy Kensington would be nothing!
Ivy Kensington was taken to orthopedics.
Thanks to timely treatment, it wasn’t too serious, but she needed to rest in bed for a few days.
Lying in the hospital bed, she didn’t know how to face Sebastian Blackwood.
He had helped her many times, this time too...
Ivy Kensington thanked him once more.
Sebastian Blackwood gazed at her coldly, "Ivy Kensington, if you really want to thank me, think hard about what I said last time."
He was referring to her becoming his woman.
Ivy Kensington’s face turned somewhat awkward as she changed the subject, "Tomorrow, I’m going to get engaged to the Weldon family."
"Ha," Sebastian Blackwood chuckled playfully, "then look forward to tomorrow."
He wanted to see if the Weldon family dared to take someone from his hands.
After saying that, the man strode away.
Ivy Kensington only felt exhausted, and she faintly sensed a swelling pain in her lower abdomen.
Could it be that her period was coming?
This month it was quite delayed...
With that thought, Ivy Kensington found crutches to get out of bed and buy sanitary pads.
But as she opened the hospital room door, she saw a sneaky figure.