"Alright, Mr. Sherwood."

Suddenly, Millie turned pale, clutching her stomach, "Ow... my stomach hurts so much..." Murray remained expressionless.

He didn't move, and Sadie didn't dare to either.

By now, Millie had slumped to the floor, cold sweat beginning to form on her forehead.

She reached out, desperately grabbing at the man's trouser leg, her eyes pleading, "Murray, please save me, save our baby. My stomach... it's killing me..."

Sadie couldn't stand it any longer, "Mr. Sherwood, Ms. Millie doesn't seem to be faking it..."

The cold sweat had soaked her thin nightgown, and Millie's face twisted in agony.

Murray dropped a "Deal with it" and left.

Sadie felt like the unluckiest person in the world!

The life of a working stiff is just damn hard!

...

morning, an

her to was the same one where Beverley

fight at the house between Millie and Murray; Murray wanted her gone, but she refused to

pretty serious this

the child, immediately

she approached the door, she heard a scream like

begging you! You must save

can't live without them; they're

to calm her, "Please, stay calm,

settle down. Being

for

thing now is to relax, then

"Doctor, tell me the truth, is

1.n

aren't you

hospital save

rich! Very rich! Please, save my baby,

the doctor tried to speak but was constantly interrupted, feared that the

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