Crossroads

Chapter 237

“Are are these two urns the children’s ashes?” Molly stared blankly at the two black ceramic urns on the cabinet, unable to react for a long time

After a long pause, she slowly turned to look at Diana and forced a smile, saying, “Ms. Clark, you can’t joke about something like this. I know you don’t seem to like the Wellington family much, but the children are innocent. You can’t curse them like this…”

Diana’s expression turned somber at her words. She then shook her head without saying a word.

Seeing Diana’s expression, Molly felt her chest tighten. She stepped forward urgently and grabbed Diana’s wrist. “How could this happen? Stephanie’s twins have always been healthy during check–ups!

“Ms. Clark, please, you can’t joke with me like this. Seeing Diana’s heavy expression, she already had an inkling, and her voice choked up even

inore.

“Why did this happen… Where is Dominick? Where are the Wellington family members?” Molly felt a surge of anger and yelled out. She felt like she was going to explode. She thought to herself, How could such young lives be lost so suddenly!‘

“I’ve always said the Wellington family can’t be trusted. It’s been days since Steff’s accident, and with the Wellington family’s influence in Havencrest, they should have known about it. But none of them have come to see her Diana’s voice was filled with resentment as she spoke about the Wellington family. As she continued, she couldn’t help but feel guilty, her voice becoming raspy. “When Stefli had the accident, there was no one with her for days, she was all alone… I only found out yesterday at noon when the police called me.”

Molly’s eyes reddened as she listened. Which room is she in? I want to see her.”

She had been busy with job interviews lately, planning to secure a job before Stephanie had the babies so she could splurge on gifts for the little oner one–month celebration. Molly had no idea things would turn out like this so suddenly.

Afterward, Diana carefully placed the two urns in a sturdy, elegant bag and, together with Molly, took the elevator to the 7th floor of the inpatient department.

As they walked side by side, their footsteps were weighed down, and their minds were in turmoil.

When they reached the ICU ward, Diana suddenly stopped Molly and softly reminded her, “Molly, go in and stay with Stephanie. Her emotions are very unstable right now. The doctor said that in a few days, once her wounds have healed a bit, she’ll need to be transferred to the psychiatric department for further evaluation.”

With that, Diana couldn’t help but bug the two urns tighter. “Please don’t bring up the children. I’m afraid she won’t be able to handle it…

got it.” Molly responded in a low

always outspoken and not the nurturing type, she was very much looking forward to the birth of her children. She had

clock. She then walked to the bedside. Molly was always the emotional one, and after seeing Stephanie in such a dazed state, she couldn’t hold back her tears, which fell

no matter what Stephanie faced,

worry about you? No matter what happens, it will pass. Please don’t overthink things now Molly’s words came out with a strong nasal tone,

Right now, all Molly

didn’t know

open, too afraid to sleep. Her face was devoid of any emotion, like a lifeless puppet, her hollow eyes staring at the ceiling day and night. She didn’t respond to anyone who

a chair over, and sat by the bedside, not daring to cry out

to check on Stephanie. Molly wasn’t sure about Stephanie’s current condition, but Matthew, the attending physician, seemed particularly concerned about her

to check the IV before

in the evening that Molly realized she was hungry. After receiving

liquid food now. Should I order some

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been on IV fluids for the past few days, Molly thought it would be better for her to have some food in her stomach. She decided to order extra, regardless of whether Stephanic would eat

that she didn’t want to leave for even a moment, even if it meant

herself.

she had no special skills and was only moderately successful in her studies and appearance, her genuine care for others was undeniable. If Molly wanted to be kind to someone, she did

me. Was it my fault they died? Stephanie suddenly spoke from the bed, her voice hoarse and choked, each word squeezed out painfully. Although it

all because of me… I was speeding in the heavy rain. I caused this.

Molly’s hand by the bedside, her face

still in agony. She felt utterly lost, not knowing

they are dead. How

like this. Molly felt heartbroken and cried along with her. Molly didn’t know how to comfort her at that moment. Stephanie’s

someone hurriedly walked in and said, “The children aren’t dead,” Molly didn’t react immediately and was pushed aside by the person. When she calmed down and saw clearly, the cold and