"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!

...

in the morning, an

hospital they sent her to was the

woke up to a call from Sadie, talking about a huge fight at the house between

pretty serious

for the child, immediately went

the door, she heard a scream like

please! I'm begging you! You must save my

can't live without them;

tried to calm her, "Please, stay calm,

down.

for you

thing now is to relax, then we can discuss

truth, is my baby okay? Are they stil there? M

1.n

aren't you

hospital

is rich! Very rich! Please, save my baby, whatever the cost,

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

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