Chapter 149

On the way to the hospital, I leaned heavily against the passenger seat, my mind foggy

with fever.

I couldn’t shake off the image of Bryant’s grief-stricken face before I left, as if someone had squeezed lemon juice right into my heart, sour and unbearable. Yet, the outburst seemed to have cleared the bad feelings in my chest by a considerable margin.

Yes, it was our baby we lost. Why should I bear this pain alone? Bryant should suffer, too. We should share our misery.

With one hand on the steering wheel, Mark reached to feel my forehead, his s expression laced with concern, “You’re running quite the fever.”

“It’s no big deal, just a bit under the weather. A rest of one day or two will fix me up.” I shrugged it off nonchalantly.

After all, a cold or fever seemed trivial without my baby to worry about anymore. Just pop some pills and get some rest, and I will be healthy again.

BlessedCare Medical Facility was the nearest, and worried about wasting time, Mark didn’t opt for another hospital. And frankly, I didn’t care, either.

In such a large hospital, unless by design, it was unlikely to run into anyone you knew.

hospital director rushed to greet us with a

Ferguson,” the hospital director signaled for a nurse to support me, cleared his throat, and warmly said, “Mr. Ferguson had called earlier, concerned.

wanted to refuse but then thought better of it.

some trouble. Besides, the divorce papers weren’t in my hands yet. Utilizing the Ferguson family resources was only

my surprise, the director led us directly to the patient

“Aren’t

the room that Cheryl was staying

Mrs. Ferguson. If you need a room, others should

only three patient rooms, Housing Margaret, Teresa, and

still feeling guilty toward me, he certainly wouldn’t

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Chapter 149

Cheryl to move out. And Margaret and Teresa were too important to

I saw several bodyguards standing outside the room that Margaret had occupied. And Margaret herself was barred

room!” Upon seeing me, she stormed

and he swiftly caught her arm. “Ms. Ferguson, I’m not the

seemed intimidating

Margaret who was shocked, I was blown

teeth clenched. “What did you say

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