Ivy Kensington and Claire Crowley were both taken to the hospital.
Due to the critical situation, both of them were directly admitted to the emergency room.
Sebastian Blackwood waited at the door of the operating room, his distinguished features filled with a chilling aura.
"Master Blackwood, the child... the child couldn’t be saved!"
At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and a doctor walked out, drenched in sweat, not daring to meet Sebastian’s gaze as he spoke.
Sebastian’s eyes darkened, and he instantly grabbed the doctor’s collar, asking in a sinister tone, "Whose child couldn’t be saved?!"
"It’s... " The doctor was lifted off the ground, trembling as he said, "It’s the child of the lady named Ivy Kensington that couldn’t be saved!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck.
The moment of joy that Sebastian felt upon hearing the news turned abruptly into painful grayness.
The suffocating feeling he experienced when learning Ivy had personally taken away the child struck once again!
She had concealed it from him all along, even carefully orchestrating a fake abortion to deceive him!
Now that the child is truly gone, shouldn’t she be happy?
But if so, she shouldn’t have told him later that the child was still alive...
Sebastian’s emotions quieted in an instant, he released the doctor’s collar and replied indifferently, "Understood."
Perhaps, that child was never meant to be his.
Ivy woke up; it was already evening.
Sharon Langley had learned the news and rushed to the hospital to be by her side.
"Ivy, there’s good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"
Ivy’s eyes were empty as she stared at the ceiling for a long time, touching her abdomen as if sensing something.
What good news could there be at this time?
During the rescue, she had known that her child had been lost.
But before Sharon could speak, with a "bang", the door to the ward was forcefully pushed open.
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The man’s features were gloomy, the tightly pressed thin lips clearly displayed his low mood.
He coldly uttered two words to Sharon Langley.
Sharon frowned, intuitively feeling it wasn’t good if she left, "No, I’m staying with Ivy."
Before she could finish her sentence, Owen Rhodes came in and grabbed her arm.
"Miss Langley, my apologies."
He then forcibly took her out of the ward.
Sharon struggled fiercely, "Bastard, if you dare to hurt Ivy, you’re dead..."
Yet, no matter how much she cursed, the door to the ward was shut, and no one could enter.
Ivy lay on the hospital bed, her face pale.
She stared in the direction of Sebastian for a while before speaking, "What do you want to do?"
Sebastian mulled over the words, suddenly stepping towards her, his large hand unexpectedly clasping her slender neck.
"I should be the one asking you this!"
In his deep magnetic voice, there was a note of hatred.
This damned woman, repeatedly deceiving him, toying with him; he truly felt like strangling her!
The man’s grip was strong, and in moments, Ivy’s already pale face lost even more color, her lips turning blue as they barely moved.
"I know you hate me..."
Hate her for not telling him sooner that the child hadn’t been aborted.
But what could she have done at that time?
She had planned to tell him, but he had slept with Claire Crowley, so how could she speak up?
Tears began to form at the corners of Ivy’s eyes, the glistening drops rolling down onto Sebastian’s arm, causing his hand to tremble...