"Yes, gone."
He nodded, his tone as indifferent as his expression.
Olivia Smith looked at his indifferent reaction, her heart skipped a beat, and then she thought of sothing that made her heart sink.
She thought Thomas Smith didn’t know it was his own sister who "pushed" their child away.
Her face imdiately showed an expression of grief and indignation. She struggled to get out of bed, clinging to Thomas Smith’s hand, refusing to let go.
"It’s your sister, your sister got rid of our child, Thomas, it was your sister!!!"
She rasped, crying hysterically.
Yet even so, she looked at Thomas Smith’s expression and saw not the slightest change, as if the whole matter had nothing to do with him.
Olivia Smith’s heart grew more and more anxious. Gradually, her cries softened, and she looked at him with a face full of tears, saying:
"Is it because you’re tired of now, that you won’t even care about our child?"
Seeing Thomas Smith like this, she was genuinely afraid that her last resort was useless. Inevitably, her emotions grew a bit more intense.
"Thomas Smith, you have no conscience, no conscience. He was our child, and he died at your sister’s hands before he even ca into this world. Do you have a conscience!!"
She cried heart-wrenchingly, her hands pounding on Thomas Smith’s chest.
But Thomas Smith’s heart seed completely numb, not even furrowing his brow at her display.
This indifferent reaction made Olivia Smith increasingly anxious.
Whether it was because Thomas knew her conspiracy or because he wanted to protect the Smith Family and Helen lendy, his sister.
Whether it was the forr or the latter, Thomas Smith’s reaction was no good for her.
Thomas Smith waited until she finished her crying and shouting, then calmly turned his gaze towards her, asking in a flat tone:
"Alright, tell , how exactly did my sister harm this child?"
Olivia Smith was taken aback, her hysterical performance did not provoke a single emotion from Thomas Smith, heightening her inner unease.
But since Thomas Smith asked, she had no choice but to continue her act.
Seeing her sneer at him, she said, "Why don’t you go ask your sister what she did to the child?"
"Let him ask? Aren’t you afraid he’ll be fooled by us?"
At that mont, a mocking female voice ca from outside the hospital room.
Along with this voice ca Evelyn Taylor and Helen lendy.
Seeing them, Olivia Smith’s heart skipped a beat, and her pupils slightly constricted in fear.
"What are you doing here?"
To make her act more convincing, she no longer showed that previous ingratiating expression to Evelyn Taylor, but rather let strong hatred seep from the depths of her eyes.
Evelyn Taylor looked at Olivia Smith as if watching a ridiculous clown, laughing:
"Ca to see how convincing your act is, and maybe help you apply for an Oscar while we’re at it."
Olivia Smith’s eyes sharpened as she laughed:
"Does Madam Smith think that just because your family has power and influence, you can do whatever you want and fra ?"
She pointed to her own still belly, her laughter tinged with a hint of bitterness, "My child is gone, do you think I’m still afraid of you? If you don’t give an explanation for my child, I won’t let you go even in death, nor let the murderer who killed my child go."
With that, her gaze aningfully shifted to Helen lendy’s face.
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