CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 1295

"Alright then, I'll go bake you a simple cake now. We'll save the more complicated recipe for tomorrow morning," Mrs. Watson finally relented. Hope nodded enthusiastically.

It wouldn't take long to give Gemma the medicine, just a minute or two, which was plenty of time.

As soon as Mrs. Watson left, Hope went back to Orion. "Hey, do you remember Gemma's little plush? The one that looks like a kitten? She used to love it."

"I remember," Orion replied, recalling the toy.

He had picked it out himself on a family outing to the toy store. He had known right away that Gemma would love it, and he was right. She couldn't part with it after they brought it home.

"The plush is hanging on the upstairs balcony. Why don't you bring it down? It might help her sleep more peacefully," Hope suggested, her tone full of concern for Gemma.

No one would have guessed that behind such an innocent demeanor was a malicious intent.

idea that leaving Gemma alone would put her in danger. Trusting Hope's suggestion,

stairs, Hope quickly moved aside a cushion on the couch, grabbed her bag, and found the small bottle of medicine. She pulled out the cork and took slow, deliberate steps toward Gemma. Gemma had been sleeping but awoke with a start at the

whenever you cry," Hope muttered, her dislike for

to pour the

arm, her voice

wasn't doing anything," Hope stammered, startled. Her hand fell away from Gemma's mouth as Nina's grip tightened. With Gemma's mouth uncovered, she took in a big gulp of air and began crying even

had no time to comfort her daughter She wrestled the bottle from Hope's hand, demanding, "What is this? If I hadn't come in, were you planning to pour this into my

but as a child, she was no match for Nina. Even as she jumped up, she couldn't reach

to cry, hoping her tears

pierced through the kitchen door Nash quickly turned off the stove, and without even taking off his apron, rushed

by the scene before him. "Nina, what's

was Hope crying

Nina look so angry, clutching

one to lose her temper easily, especially with children. She