Olivia ran at full speed. By the time she reached the room, everyone was there except Molly and Yale.
A pungent smell filled the room. The warm temperature made it so bad that Olivia felt sick to the stomach.
Suppressing the nausea, she entered the room. Mason was standing by the window, frowning.
Linus guarded the door to the toilet, where a crouching Krystal was throwing up as Tatiana patted her back.
Despite the deep-seated resentment, Krystal was still the daughter she raised with devotion and love.
"What happened to you?" Olivia walked into the toilet.
Krystal grasped Olivia by the sleeve immediately. "Olivia, save me! I don't want a miscarriage!"
"What happened?"
"My stomach hurt, and I kept throwing up. I know. It's Yale.
"I bet he wants me in prison. He added something to the food! He's trying to kill my baby to avenge Molly!"
Olivia didn't jump to conclusions because, to her, Yale didn't appear to be rash enough to do anything in the Heath residence.
Furthermore, his anger was no longer at its peak. Molly was getting better. Plus, why would he choose to do it today?
"Done throwing up? Get out of there. Let me examine your condition."
Krystal's legs turned to jelly, so Tatiana supported her.
Olivia cast a glance at the rice scattered on the floor and the vomiting substance near the bed, then she checked Krystal's pulse.
"What did you eat?"
"The maid brought me food." Horror clouded Krystal's features.
"I know you hate me, but please save my baby! Please, do it for the baby's sake, at least!"
Her baby was her last ray of hope.
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