Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 372

Chapter 372

A loud slap echoed across the room.

Olivia had slammed her palm on the desk.

“Impossible. I'll tell you this now, Justin. I will never accept that b*stard as a member of the Xuereb family, much less that b*tch as my daughter-in-law.”

Justin merely replied, “You can leave now.”

Sliding her gaze to the corner of her eyes, she saw Zephyr standing by the door. He was like the spark that sent Olivia's rage over the edge.

She strode over to the child and grabbed his neck. Killing intent flared in her eyes as she choked the boy.

My family still needs to secure themselves in the political world with the Fletcher family's help. I won't allow Veronique and her child to destroy the engagement between the Xuereb family and the Fletcher family.

Veronique was coming up the stairs when she saw Olivia choking Zephyr.

A wave of terror engulfed her, and she rushed toward them without a second thought.

“Let go! Zephyr can't take any more abuse! Let go of him!”

Olivia's rage flared. She shoved Veronique when she released her grip on Zephyr's neck.

Veronique had just returned from the press conference, so she was still in high heels. With a shove from Olivia, she lost her balance and toppled backward.

Justin raced toward her and hurriedly grabbed her. However, he could only grasp onto the end of her sleeve and watch as Veronique's back hit the floor with a loud thud.

The next second, her white skirt was drenched in blood. Red liquid soaked the fabric. It was horrifying.

Justin's pupils constricted at the nightmarish scene. He raised his hand, ready to slap Olivia, but his rationale snapped back in place. Gaining back control, he bent down and carried Olivia to the emergency room.

“Zephyr, call Bailey immediately and have her come over.”

Zephyr glared at Olivia with a burning rage. His teeth clamped down on her arm and tore off a piece of flesh.

“Argh!”

A shrill scream sliced through the room.

as she held her bloody arm tight

turned his gaze to his grandson and saw the hatred in Zephyr's eyes. His heart

“Zep—”

the whole word out of his mouth, Zephyr

for the phone in his pocket

be glad that Zephyr called at

would've been depressed if the

loud slap echoed across

had slammed her palm

saying Olivia pushed Vero. Now, Vero is bleeding profusely after a bad fall. The fertilized ovum had

spoke, Artemis had

talking and start changing. I'm

end, Veronique still lost the

baby, but her womb had suffered a second injury, so Bailey suggested she

up from her sleep when she heard Bailey's suggestion.

Bay. I can't remove my womb. How can I have another baby if I don't have my womb? If I can't have a baby, what

end of the bed. “She has already lost her rationale, so her words

a renowned doctor. He knew the horrible consequences of leaving a heavily damaged womb

at the pallor on Veronique's face, he came

saw the look in his eyes and panicked. She squeezed his arm with all her might and sobbed, “Justin, you're not that cruel, right? You won't just watch as Zephyr

touch was lingering and kind. “I can't watch you slowly walk to your death too. There'll be another way, Vero. If things don't work out, we can hire someone. I won't let you take that

After I deliver a child to treat Zephyr, you can remove my womb.

lips into a thin line. He was about to retort when Bailey shook her head at him. She turned to Veronique and said, “Fine. We won't remove your womb. You

sat on a long bench outside the emergency room,

“My sister traveled around the entire world to look for ways to save Zephyr. She had no choice but to try for a test-tube baby. Then, in came you, and with a light

pushed Vero. Now, Vero is bleeding profusely ofter o bod foll. The fertilized ovum hod

she spoke, Artemis hod olreody

tolking ond stort chonging. I'm sending you to the

lost the boby

womb hod

just woken up from her sleep when she heord Boiley's suggestion. She

I con't remove my womb. How con I hove onother boby if I don't hove

end of the bed. “She hos olreody lost her rotionole, so her words don't count. You decide. If she

horrible consequences of leoving o heovily

the pollor on Veronique's foce, he come

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