Martin Mo asked me, “Should we look into the perpetrator’s rtionship with Dailey Rove again.”


    He was also keenly aware that something was wrong.


    I pondered for a while and said, “Stay out of this for now, let Jack Astor go, he should give Fiona an exnation.”


    Dailey Rove is now Jack Astor’s wife, whether this has anything to do with her or not, Jack Astor is the most suitable person to go and do this.


    In fact, I don’t want this to have anything to do with Dailey Rove, and I hope it’s just an ident. Otherwise, it’s too scary for the people’s heart, because Dailey Rove had generously let Fiona Croix remarry Jack Astor.


    Martin Mo agreed with me: “You are right, one is his ex-wife, one is the current wife, and now Fiona Croix’s child is gone, Jack Astor as a man, he has to have the responsibility.”


    Men are good at talking to each other, Martin Mo called Jack Astor outside to talk, and I guarded Fiona Croix in the hospital room.


    These days, Fiona Croix has woken up, but the consciousness is still not clear, not a moment and then fell asleep, even if it is only a moment of wakefulness, she still misses the child, grasping my hand, lips slightly moving, she wants to talk, but can only make a difficult sound.


    She couldn’t speak or gesture, but I understood her concern and knew what she wanted to say. I whispered in her ear, “Take good care of yourself, we are all looking forward to your early recovery.”


    I didn’t dare to tell her the truth that the baby was gone.


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    Martin Mo had something to do, and could not stay in the hospital all the time, I let him busy himself, I asked the leadership to take a few days off, in the hospital to take care of.


    Not long after Martin Mo and Jack Astor left, there was an unexpected guest in the hospital room, Dailey Rove.


    Carrying a fruit basket, she knocked on the door and came in. She first looked at Fiona Croix on the bed, then put the things down and asked me in a softer voice, “How is Ms. Croix doing?”


    “Recovering quite well.” I said, “She should be waking up soon, thank you Mrs. Shaw for thinking of her.”


    There was no certainty that Fiona Croix’s matter was rted to Dailey Rove, so naturally I couldn’t question her directly.


    Dailey Rove said regretfully, “I heard that the child is gone, it’s a pity, and I don’t know how Ms. Croix will be able to bear the pain of losing her daughter when she wakes up, and what about Jack Astor? Is he not here?”


    I couldn’t really tell from Dailey Rove’s demeanor alone, she was anything but cynical about her husband’s ex-wife, and even graciously brought a fruit basket to visit.


    I stared at Dailey Rove, “Jack Astor should go back to rest after keeping watch in the hospital for days on end.”


    Naturally, I don’t tell the truth.


    “Miss Croix’s ident, Jack Astor’s heart is naturally not good, even Ryker is always crying these days, muttering for his mommy, I originally wanted to bring Ryker to the hospital, but when I thought that Miss Croix is like this nowadays, and it’s not good for the child to see it, so I didn’t bring him.”


    “You have a heart.” I got up and walked towards the door, “Mrs. Shaw, the doctor said the patient needs to rest and can’t visit for too long.”


    Dailey Rove is still sensible, “I have something to do so I’ll leave first, I’lle back to visit another day.”


    After Dailey Rove left, I waited until Jack Astor came back before going back to the rental room to take a shower and squint for a while.


    I didn’t bother to ask Jack Astor what he had found out, this was something that he had to give Fiona Croix an exnation for.


    I slept until the afternoon, I don’t know if Fiona Croix woke up, took the car to the hospital, still in the corridor, I heard Fiona Croix’s hoarse voice, the ward was in an uproar, there was also Jack Astor’s angry roar: “Fiona, don’t you mess around,e down.”


    When I heard this voice, my heart tightened and I immediately rushed into the ward, and when I saw the scene in the ward, I was shocked.


    The ward was in a mess, the doctors and nurses were all there, Fiona Croix was sitting on the window, one of her legs had crossed out, her emotions were very agitated, her thin figure seemed like a gust of wind could blow her away, my heart was in my throat, and Jack Astor didn’t dare toe forward.


    This is the seventh floor, jump down without dying or being crippled.


    “Fiona, what are you doing,e down.” I suppressed my fear and didn’t dare speak up for fear of startling her, I approached slowly, “Come down before anything, don’t you do that.”


    Fiona Croix shook her head and looked at me with one tear in her eye, she knew something was wrong with the baby after all.


    She gestured excitedly, her hand gripping her heart as she lost her voice and cried.


    I’ve cried like that too, I’ve lost a child and canpletely empathize.


    When Jack Astor saw me, it was as if he saw a lifesaver: “Alva, you have to help persuade her.”


    How was I going to calm a mother who had lost her child?


    I really didn’t know what to do at that time. I was afraid that Fiona Croix would fall down, and I was a bit incoherent: “Fiona, can youe down? Don’t do anything stupid, your life is still so long. Think about Ryker, he is still so small, can you bear to let him have no mother?”


    A child is a mother’s softest spot, and I could only think of using Ryker to sway Fiona Croix’s heart.


    Jack Astor also immediately chimed in, “Yes, Fiona, we still have Ryker, Ryker, he needs you, he mors for his mommy every day, just now when I came, Ryker was still asking where his mommy had gone, if you just jumped off the roof, how do you expect me to tell Ryker that his mommy will nevere back, I promised Ryker and bring him to see you tomorrow, Fiona, I’ll do whatever you want as long as youe down.”


    At the mention of Ryker, Fiona Croix cried even harder, but it worked, she faltered and her emotions were no longer as violent as they had been a moment ago, Jack Astor took advantage of this and stepped forward to carry Fiona Croix down.


    I was relieved to see that Fiona Croix was no longer in danger.


    Fiona Croix nestled in Jack Astor’s arms and cried bitterly, her hands tightly clutched the corner of Jack Astor’s coat, her heart at this time is more painful than a knife cut.


    Jack Astor hugged her, softly consoling: “Everything will pass, I’m here.”


    Doctors and nurses wisely went out, I also wisely left the ward, leaving space for the two of them.


    After a long time, Jack Astor came out from the ward, Fiona Croix had already fallen asleep.


    Suddenly depressed inside, I looked up at him, “Who told her about the baby?”


    Jack Astor had greeted everyone at the hospital, no one was allowed to reveal anything about the baby, and I had only been gone for half a day when something happened to Fiona Croix.


    “It’s Dailey Rove,” Jack Astor sat next to me, his eyes covered with red blood, his tone of voice was tired: “She didn’t mean to do it, she followed me to see Fiona, and identally blurted out.”


    Dailey Rove hade to see Fiona Croix before I left, how could shee back again? And how did she identally slip up?


    I was furious: “Jack Astor, do you really believe Dailey Rove identally said that? I think she did it on purpose, she identally made Fiona almost copse, she can’t be stimted now, Dailey Rove is trying to kill her, also, the car ident is not so simple …”


    Jack Astor interrupted me, “The car ident has nothing to do with Dailey Rove, that perpetrator doesn’t even know Dailey Rove, Alva, you’re overthinking it, I know that Fiona’s ident is hard on you, and it’s hard on me as well, but the truth is the truth, and it’s just an ident, and it can’t be med on Dailey Rove, you can’t think so badly of everyone else because of what happened to Walker Richter.”


    I looked at Jack Astor to speak for Dailey Rove, suddenly gasped andughed, got up and said, “Jack Astor, let me tell you, Walker Richter is gone, I am very sad in my heart, but I am not as mad as a mad dog biting people, Fiona is my best friend, if you don’t give Fiona a reasonable exnation, I will never spare you.”


    Dropping these words, I turned around and left the hospital.


    After walking out of the hospital, my emotions calmed down and thinking back to Jack Astor’s words, I wondered, was it really me who was too narrow-minded?


    Thinking about Fiona Croix’s agonizing loss of her child suddenly made me miss SWEETHEART a little bit, Fin Wilson had given me the address earlier, and I bought some things and took a cab over there.


    When I went there, I happened to run into Fin Wilson with sweetheart ying in the neighborhood park.


    Park quite a few people with children out to y, basically all grandma level, I walked over and was about to call Fin Wilson, I heard an olddy sitting next to Fin Wilson gossip asked: “How always look at you alone with children down, your son daughter-inw? Where are your sons and daughters-inw?


    A granny next to her said, “Her son has been dead for half a year, and her daughter-inw has probably run off with someone else.”


    Fin Wilson has always been an idle character in the Richter family, but when ites to the dispute over interests, I realized that she is also a tough character. These people have a broken mouth and poke at Fin Wilson’s pain, so how can Fin Wilson tolerate it.


    “Who said my son is dead, your son is dead, my son is well abroad, my daughter-inw works every day, the child is naturally me as a grandmother to bring, you do not know don’t talk nonsense.”


    Fin Wilson’s words are nothing but bravado.


    Among a bunch of amazons, someone recognized Fin Wilson and joked, “Aren’t you the wife of the Richter familyCharles Richter, your son died half a year ago, and I heard that you were also thrown out of the house, or by someone’s ex-wife. Don’t you still have a daughter, howe your daughter didn’t take care of you, letting you live in a ce like this.”


    Fin Wilson was so angry that his face turned white, and emphasized again, “My son is not dead, he even passed the phone to me a few days ago, if you guys chew on your tongue again, I’ll tear your mouths apart.”