Chapter 613

Amid the turmoil, the spot where Evangeline had just sat was littered with the remains of a milk-drenched cup. A waiter, clad in uniform, tightened his white gloves and carefully collected the fragments, pausing only to dial a number. "Ms. Rearden, the funeral has gone haywire, and Evangeline is en route to the hospital..."

Julia's voice crackled with excitement on the line. "Did that wretch lose the baby?"

Julia had been waiting for days for some shred of good news, and it seemed to have arrived. How could she contain her glee?

She had loathed Evangeline, wishing her dead at first. However, after Walter's cruel treatment, her wishes took a darker turn.

She relished the thought of Evangeline enduring a fate far crueler than death.

Evangeline was head over heels for Walter. If she lost the baby she was carrying, would that not just crush her?

The funeral for that old man from the Foster family? She could not care less. It was not her beloved grandpa, and she would not see a dime of the money he left behind. What did any of it have to do with her?

The waiter glanced at the bright red blood on the floor. "That's a lot of blood. Doesn't look good."

up. Why his boss

on Evangeline's situation. The moment you're sure she's lost the

voice was steady

the hospital but could not squeeze into the car. She thought about how much Evangeline would want Cole's funeral to go smoothly, even from her hospital bed. That settled it for her. She decided to stay at the funeral,

there was not much for Celina to

of the blue. At first, she was stunned. Then she

Evangeline was devastated, net

It made

a tragic way,

might be affected.

seemed so

she were hanging out with Evangeline, she was fine-no bellyaches or anything. Her best friend Roslyn would never want to hurt

was off,

shake the feeling. She skirted around the funeral home where Yale was holed up and made her way

Evangeline had been sel

earlier.

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