"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!

...

the morning, an ambulance took Millie from the

they sent her to was the same one where Beverley

Sadie, talking about a huge fight at the house between Millie and Murray; Murray wanted her gone, but she

pretty serious

child, immediately went to Millie's hospital

door, she heard a scream like a

I'm begging you! You

without them; they're my

her, "Please, stay calm, Madam! Take

settle down.

for you or

is to relax,

"Doctor, tell me the truth, is my baby okay? Are they stil there? M baby has to

1.n

Why aren't you

hospital

rich! Very rich! Please, save my baby, whatever

the doctor tried to speak but was constantly interrupted, feared

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