Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 609

"Miss Yates, what's wrong?" Octavia gasped and immediately attended to Zoella.

"My tummy hurts. It hurts." Zoella bit her lips. She was drenched in sweat and looked pale.

"Ah, let's get you to the hospital then." Octavia helped her up in a panic.

Zoella gritted her teeth as she endured the waves of pain coming from her stomach. She felt as if there was blood flowing out between her legs.

Oscar kicked her squarely in the stomach the night before, which almost made her pass out from the pain. Not only did Oscar torture her that night, he also shoved cigarette ends and a lighter inside of her under Liya's provocation.

She didn't know how she managed to survive. She felt cold all over her body, and the pain inside of her abdomen kept surging to the extent that she was not able to stand up on her own.

Octavia could only try her best to support Zoella and head outside with her.

There was more blood flowing out from in between Zoella's legs. Even a sanitary pad couldn't stop the bleeding.

They finally reached downstairs. Octavia drove Zoella to the hospital. After they arrived at the hospital, she helped Zoella out of the car and saw the bloody liquid in the backseat. The scent of blood filled the entire car.

Octavia panicked.

She hurriedly got Zoella a doctor's appointment, and the hospital performed a round of examinations on Zoella.

The doctor told them with a neutral expression that Zoella had a miscarriage.

Zoella and Octavia were shocked to hear that.

Zoella was actually pregnant.

She lay on the surgical chair in the hospital. Her face was as pale as ash.

It had been a couple of months since Oscar first tortured her, and she was carrying the fruit of his torture all this while.

She was pregnant, and it was obviously Oscar's.

Oscar happened to have kicked the fetus inside of her the previous night. That was great!

Zoella shivered with her teeth chattering as she let out a burst of heart-rending laughter.

After leaving the operating theater, Zoella lay in the ward with her face pale. She stared blankly out of the window.

She was pregnant, and the father of the baby kicked her until she miscarried.

It was fine. She finally didn't have to bear the psychological burden of carrying his baby around anymore.

If she was still pregnant, then she wouldn't know what to do.

Tears streamed down from her eyes in silence. She shut her eyes.

Richards Manor was shrouded in a thin layer of the early morning mist. The birds were chirping on top of a tree, bringing with them a cheerful ambience.

Liya got out of the electric vehicle. She clicked on her heels, with her purse in hand, as she headed towards the corridor to the Ink Garden.

After working hard the night before, Liya received two million dollars from Oscar, and she managed to teach Zoella, that b*tch, a lesson. Although Liya was tired, she was clearly in a good mood.

She could see from a distance that Aunt Ella had taken a pot with her as she walked out of the Ink Garden lounge, heading outside.

Liya yawned as she was about to return to her guest room for a nap.

There was no one in the living room when Liya walked past.

Liya was about to continue walking further down, but she paused and pondered for a while. She cast a glance at the living room, and there was indeed no one inside. Liya was reminded of the time when she snuck into Vivian's bedroom to tamper with the will, and she was eager to do so again.

Vivian was the richest person in the Ink Garden. It wouldn't be surprising if she had a vast collection of rare jewels in her bedroom. Liya only managed to tamper with the will previously, and obtained benefits from it. With her current identity, she didn't have to sneak into Vivian's bedroom anymore.

With that in mind, Liya smoothed the creases on her outfit and strode right into Vivian's bedroom.

Vivian was still lying on her bed. She was so weak that she looked like a ball of cotton wool.

"D*mn old woman." Liya let out a low curse as she walked over, and glanced coldly at her. She then swept a glance around the bedroom, searching for any valuable item.

However, apart from those heavy brown furniture, there weren't any particularly fine items in Vivian's bedroom. Although those heavy brown furniture were valuable as well, it was impossible for Liya to move them out of the bedroom on her own.

Liya then cast a glance at the desk. There was some antique stuff on it, and she couldn't tell how much they were worth. She was slightly disappointed at once.