Chapter 619
The Woman From Hell
I nodded. "I met him in France and still have no idea what really happened. I'm not sure what
happened to him at the time either."
Munchkin looked like he was about to cry, so after saying those words, I quickly took him to the
room to feed him.
I initially planned to take Munchkin to Regal Villa, but Xander was worried about me driving the car
alone with a child, so he asked me to come pick Munchkin u p some other day with Theo.
After leaving the residential area, I had nothing to do. Seeing that there was still daylight, I wanted
to go to the cemetery to visit Grandma, Mom, and Cecilia.
However, I was stuck in traffic halfway, though fortunately, it did not happen on the highway.
As the duration of the standstill was a little long, many drivers got out to take a look.
Drivers who saw the scene came back while saying helplessly, "Young people are such reckless
drivers. It's such a serious car accident that involved an expectant mother who's about to deliver.
Thatâs so dangerous."
Another driver quickly said, "The Maybach driver
looks like he's only in his 20s but there's an outstanding temperament about him. He's not like the
typical prodigal sons we usually see out there. But why is he so careless, though? I don't think the
trafficâs gonna move anytime soon. Weâll still be stuck i n traffic for a while."
I could not help but look at the time. The cemetery was very far away from here. I probably would
not make it once the traffic cleared.
Therefore, I got out of the car and looked sideways at the vehicle involved in the car accident and
frowned. A black Maybach.
The license plate number looked extraordinarily conspicuous and familiar.
When I realized that it was Theo, there was ringing in my head and my legs went weak. It almost
sent me falling to the ground.
"Are you okay, Miss? Whatâs wrong?" The cab driver who got out of the car to check the situation
quickly lent me a hand.
I looked dazedly at the driver and said, "Thank you!"
"Donât mention it." The driver held me up and asked, "D o you have hypoglycemia? Do you want me
to take you to the hospital?â
I shook my head and exhaled to regain my footing as well as calm down. I then looked at him,
saying, "No, thank you. I'm fine."
I recovered from my emotional state and moved forward one step at a time.
As the traffic jam was tremendously long, it would take a while for the ambulance to come over.
Many people had gathered around the cars to watch.
I pushed the crowd away and walked over.
In the center of the crowd, a black-clad and neatly-dressed man was seen protecting the woman
next to him. He was holding a phone in his hand, seemingly searching for emergency personnel.
There was blood on the road, blood that belonged to the expectant mother. Medical students were
keeping the bystanders away while some performed first aid measures for the expectant mother.
When my gaze fell on the expectant mother's bulging belly and the blood on her thighs, I felt as
though lightning had struck me.
My abdomen unconsciously began to throb in pain as I covered my belly. I could not help but back
away.
Theo, who was initially talking on the phone, seemed t o have noticed me. His eyes darkened as he
walked toward me.
The complexion of Cindy, whom he had been protecting behind him the whole time, paled
considerably.
"What are you doing here?"
The pain in my abdomen was so bad that I frowned uncontrollably and said to him, "I happened to
drive b y. Are you okay?â
He shook his head. When he saw my pale expression from the pain, he picked me up and asked in
a deep and low voice, "Where's the car?"
"At the back."
After Theo put me in the car and I calmed myself down, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at me with a frown. "Why does your abdomen suddenly hurt?"
I shook my head and took a breath, saying, "Maybe it's because I saw the expectant mother just
now. It's probably the trauma from what happened last time."
After a pause, I looked at him and asked, "What... What are you doing here?"