CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 1276

Mrs. Perez used the special herbal tea to cause Lydia to lose her child. Despite the nightmares that plagued her every night afterward, she convinced herself it was worth it. After all, anything was better than having that woman marry into their family. "Watch your mouth," she snapped at Mr. Perez, glaring at him. "When I call our son later, you better not let anything slip, or I swear, you'll regret it!"

"Whatever, do as you like. I'm staying out of this," he muttered, shaking his head.

Five minutes later, Mrs. Perez dialed Quincy's number.

"Are you coming home for dinner tonight? I've invited Tiffany and her mother over. You remember Tiffany, right? She's my old friend's daughter. Great girl! She's highly educated, just got back from overseas, and, most importantly, she comes from a good family. Why don't you come and meet her?"

Whatever Quincy said on the other end brought a wide smile to Mrs. Perez's face. "Two days from now? That works too! As long as you'll meet her. I'll set it up. But you promised, okay? You have to come!"

After hanging up, Mr. Perez sighed. "Do you really think Quincy will move on so quickly?"

Mrs. Perez snorted, waving off his concern. "You don't get it. He'll come around. Lydia was never truly good for him. Quincy has to see that by now."

She crossed her arms, confidence oozing from her stance. "Before, he was just blinded by her, and the baby kept him tied to her. But now that the child is gone, there's no way he's still hung up on her."

into his mind, but it was so unthinkable, he dared not voice it. In the end,

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the hospital for five days. Since waking up, she hadn't spoken to anyone. No matter who tried to talk to her, she remained silent, offering

a loss, visiting her

her about work in the hopes of getting through

nurses watched his

room 302 is so lucky," one of them whispered.

day. I've never

I find a husband like that? If I had someone like him, my

Lydia didn't hear

sat in silence, her eyes fixed on a small pot

placed

patients, providing a touch of life and color. But to Lydia, the thriving green plant only served as a cruel reminder of what

contrasted sharply with the stillness inside her. Every time she looked at it,

a couple of days ago,