Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 855

Unable to evade the truth any longer, Barrett honestly explained, “She had a few words with my mom, and my mom threw a cup at her. She fell…”

Evelyn gasped, steadying herself. “What? Your mom hit her?”

Barrett’s expression turned remorseful. “Mother, I admit my mom was wrong, but right now, the priority is saving Viola. The physician says she has miscarried before, which injured her womb. That’s what’s causing excessive bleeding now. The situation is serious. We need to pull the baby out and use hemostatic medicine.”

Evelyn’s furious demeanor froze at his words.

Barrett had found out?

Zoey interjected, “Let’s not dwell on that now. We need to save her. Listen to the physician.”

Anxiety evident in his voice, Barrett continued, “The physician said we should consider calling for Sebastian, but it’s already dark. He might not be at Arcane Sanctum, so we have to proceed without him.” The physician had already prepared the hemostatic medicine. Zoey followed him inside and saw Viola, who was drenched as if she had just been pulled out of water. Her face was pale, her eyes vacant. The ordeal had taken a toll on her, making her look frailer and more exhausted.

Upon seeing her sister–in–law, Viola instinctively searched for her mom.

“Mom…”

At that moment, Viola could only trust her mom.

“You need to drink the hemostatic medicine first. Your mom is just outside. Once

the medicine in trembling sips, tears streaming down her face as she clutched Zoey’s hand tightly.

You won’t,” Zoey reassured, steadying her shoulders. “Don’t worry,

a glance with the midwife, who nodded and

their hearts sink. After the horrific cries, the sound of a baby’s

Evelyn’s

was most likely

rushed into

door, came the physician’s voice, “There’s no major bleeding. Don’t

meant Viola had made it

moment to steady herself before she pushed the door open. Barrett tried to follow her inside, but was immediately stopped by

been cleaned up

her. How is she?”

Viola is okay, but she’s exhausted and needs to rest.”

ask about the child. Tara hadn’t mentioned that both mother

of anger surged within him–this was the

What more did she

delivery room, Tara emerged holding the baby, wrapped tightly in a swaddling