Chapter 900
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Chapter 900 Blaming Herself 2/4 âCora, we will get a child in the future. I will protect you well in the future as well. Donât cry, okay?â
Byron half squatted in front of the hospital bed, comforting Cora over and over again, going to k*ss Coraâs tearful eyes over and over again.
But Coraâs tears fell one by one and couldnât be stopped.
Sara was heartbroken and choked up along with her. âYou just had a miscarriage. You canât cry. That will hurt your eyes.â
âI talked to the doctor. He said he did his best not to hurt your uterus this time. Youâll have the baby again...â William also softly comforted.
But Cora was still crying.
The doctor came over to check on Cora in the process and determined that Coraâs life was not in any danger for the time being.
But because of the current miscarriage and broken ribs, her b*dy was weak, and she had to recuperate properly.
So eventually, the doctor sedated Cora and let her get some sleep.
Cora slept for a long time and didnât wake up until late afternoon the next day.
Everyone was a little worried that Cora would wake up as emotional as before.
Chapter 900 Blaming Herself 3/4 But strangely enough, Cora woke up as if she had forgotten about the baby and took the initiative to care about whether Byron was hurt and whether Sara and William had gone back to rest.
Everyone was relieved to see Cora return to her former gentle and calm self.
At that moment, Georgia came too.
âAuntic, Iâm so sorry. If I had exchanged beauticians with you, this wouldnât have happened.â
Georgia blamed herself, even more, when she learned that Cora had to have a miscarriage. Georgia cried all night.
She had wanted to come to the hospital to look after Cora. But Efren wouldnât let her come over because he was worried that if Georgia went to the hospital and cried, it would be harder for everyone else too.
âSilly girl, sheâs got her eye on me. Even if I exchange with you anymore, sheâll still do it in the end. If you exchanged with me, it would just be one more innocent victim.â
While Cora comforted Georgia, Byron then went outside the hospital room to chat with Efren, âWhereâs the killer?â
Byron took a cigarette from his cigarette case and held it in his mouth, but didnât light it. He glanced toward Cora in the ward.
Chapter 900 Blaming Herself 4/4 It wasnât that he was afraid Corn would find out he was smoking, but he was really afraid Corn would overreact.
He had leaned over Coraâs hospital bed for a little rest last night after Cora had been sedated to sleep.
He had just elosed his eyes when he had a rather bad dream.
In the dream, Cora blamed herself quite a bit for not protecting her child. She stood on the roof of a thirty-story building and leaped down...