“It can.” Baird Lane told her without looking her in the eye.
Christine White gave a mocking smile, “Even if I could, I wouldn’t be carrying your child, and I don’t want him to become a victim of your desire to please Molly Bort as well.”
“I’m not pleasing Molly,” Baird Lane frowned.
Christine White yawned, “Whatever you say, I don’t care anymore, just get out, I want to sleep.”
She closed her eyes back up and stopped paying attention to him.
Baird Lane looked at her deeply for a moment, rose and went out.
Christine White slept through the night and didn’t wake up until noon the next day.
Woke up to Aunt Lucy sitting on the edge of her bed in a drowsy sleep.
“Aunt Lucy,” Christine White called out in a raspy voice as her body moved.
Aunt Lucy hears it and rushes to open her eyes, “You’re awake ma’am.”
“Uh-huh.” Christine White responded feebly, then asked, “Is there any water?”
“Yes yes yes, ma’am don’t move, I’ll pour you some water.” Aunt Lucy held her down to keep her from moving, then got up to pour the water.
Christine White took a few sips of water from Aunt Lucy’s hand before her dry throat felt much better, “Thank you.”
“Thanks for nothing.” Aunt Lucy giggled, placing the glass of water back on the bed.
Christine White looked at her, “By the way Aunt Lucy, what are you doing here, didn’t you go home?”
“I did go back, but last night I received a call from Gates, he asked me to come back to take care of you, I even asked him if something had happened to you ma’am, he refused to say anything, he just asked me to come back quickly, and then I came back to find out that, ma’am, you actually had a miscarriage.” Speaking of this, Aunt Lucy’s eyes reddened with heartache.
Christine White’s heart ached when she heard the word miscarriage.
“Ma’am, how the hell did you fall?” Aunt Lucy inquired urgently.
Christine White flinched, “Wrestling?”
“Yes, I asked Mr. in the morning, Mr. said the wife had a miscarriage because she fell, I just went back for a day and this happened to you, I should have known that I would have watched you and not gone back.” Aunt Lucy sighed.
Christine White was trembling with anger, “Baird Lane told you that? He said I lost the baby in a fall?”
“Yes, isn’t it?” Aunt Lucy heard something vaguely wrong.
Christine White clenched her fists in a death grip, hatred in her eyes, “How could he say what he said, how could he!”
Her child, which he had clearly forced to be aborted to save Molly Bort, was even labeled by him as a sinful child.
Now he’s going too far in trying to hide the truth by saying she had a miscarriage because she fell.
“Mistress, what’s wrong with you?” Aunt Lucy saw Christine White so agitated and scared, she hurriedly calmed down, “Mistress, calm down first, don’t move around, beware of the wound splitting open ah.”
“Aunt Lucy!” said Christine White, looking at her with tears in her eyes, “I hate it, I really hate it!”
Aunt Lucy froze, “Ma’am, who do you hate?”
“I hate Baird Lane, I hate Molly bort, I hate them, I hate them, if it wasn’t for them, my children would not die, they were their fault, they were all, oh …”
Aunt Lucy was completely sure something was wrong this time and narrowed her old eyes, “Ma’am, didn’t you lose your baby in a fall?”
“It was Baird Lane, he’s the one who forcibly drained my bone marrow and aborted my baby to save Molly Bort.” Christine White yelled as she grabbed the covers.
Aunt Lucy’s pupils suddenly shrunk, the whole person was completely stunned, and it took a long time before she reacted, “How can this be, Mr. didn’t say …”
“He’s a liar, I didn’t even fall.” Christine White cried out.
Aunt Lucy’s old face paled, “If that’s true, then why did mister lie, and why did he do such a thing, it’s his child, and for that Bort’s sake, doesn’t he feel bereft of conscience?”
“Conscience?” Christine White cried and laughed, “Conscience is not as important as Molly Bort!”
Aunt Lucy opened her mouth and didn’t answer anymore.
After a while, she took out her phone, “Mistress, we have to tell His Lordship about this matter, what Mister did this time is really too much!”
“Aunt Lucy,” Christine White stopped Aunt Lucy, “I’ll go over Grandpa’s side myself, so stay out of it.”
“But …”
“Listen to my Aunt Lucy,” Christine White looked at her with serious eyes.
Aunt Lucy saw that she was so stubborn, so she had to nod her head and agree, “Okay, but ma’am, you’d better tell the master earlier, I’m sure the master will do you justice when he finds out.”
“Justice?” Christine White pursed her lips in self-deprecation, “What’s justice, my baby won’t be coming back.”
Aunt Lucy’s heart went out to her when she heard this, “Mrs. …”
Aunt Lucy was just about to say something when the knock on the door suddenly came.
“Who is it?” Aunt Lucy frowned and walked over to open the door.
The door opens and outside stands Baird Lane and a doctor in a white coat.
Aunt Lucy, having learned the truth about the miscarriage from Christine White, naturally doesn’t look good when she sees Baird Lane at this moment.
She was even thinking that if there was some kind of mop or something in here, she’d knock him out.
I’ve never seen such a husband. He’s a scum to the bone.
Obviously, old Mr. and Mrs. Lao were such gentle and wonderful people, why did they become like this when it came to Mr.
“Something wrong?” Aunt Lucy asked in a very bad tone.
Baird Lane naturally obviously felt the change in Aunt Lucy’s attitude before and after, but didn’t think much of it, pointing to the doctor beside him and introducing, “This is the psychiatrist for Christine White.”
“Got it, just let the doctor come in, sir just go back, I’m afraid that Mrs. will not be able to stand it emotionally if she sees you.” Aunt Lucy finished her sentence and dragged the doctor into the ward as soon as she could before slamming the door shut.
Baird Lane was a little upset at being shut out, but in the end didn’t say anything and walked over to a chair and sat down.
In the hospital room, Christine White watched Aunt Lucy pull a doctor she hadn’t seen before and was a little curious, “Aunt Lucy, this is …”
“This is the psychiatrist that Dr. Norton found for you ma’am, Dr. Norton was afraid that you ma’am might be rambling, so he specially sent the psychiatrist over to enlighten you.” Aunt Lucy smiled back, directly placing the credit for Baird Lane on Ives Norton.
Christine White didn’t doubt Aunt Lucy’s words and nodded her head with muted interest, “I see, but I don’t need a psychiatrist, so please go back.”
Her last words were to the doctor.
“Ma’am.” Aunt Lucy walked over to Christine White, “A psychiatrist is still needed, I know your character, most sentimental, if no one enlightens you, you will surely suffer for a long time because of the loss of your child, I hope you come out of it sooner rather than later.”
“Aunt Lucy …”
“Listen to my wife.” Aunt Lucy said without pause.
Christine White couldn’t argue with her and sighed, “Fine.”
“There you go.” Aunt Lucy smiled in relief, then waved toward the psychiatrist.
The psychiatrist nodded knowingly and began counseling Christine White.
I had to die, this psychiatrist was still very capable, and after a session of counseling, Christine White did feel less depressed and sullen.
Aunt Lucy was overjoyed to see it.
Even Ives Norton was a little surprised when he came over to examine her and saw that she wasn’t so gloomy anymore.
“Keep your current state of mind well, it will help you recover from your injuries and condition your body.” Ives Norton couldn’t help but say after checking her wounds and changing the medicine for her wounds.
Christine White looked at him and finally smiled her first heartfelt smile in two days, “It’s all thanks to you.”
“Thank me?” Ives Norton was a little confused as to what she meant.