The Divorcee Amazed the World

Her slender body curled into a ball.

Crystal-clear tears welled up from the depths of her eyes.

She cried out in pain as if trapped in a dream, unable to break free.

Willis’ heart, which had just stabilized, clenched in an instant.

Bending down, he gathered her into his arms, gently took her hand, and placed it on her stomach, saying, “The child is still there; don’t worry.”

His firm arms enveloped her entirely.

He held her small and soft, like a newborn baby.

It was a protective posture.

Perhaps Helena heard his words in her dream.

Or perhaps his embrace gave her a sense of security.

Her stiff and tense body gradually relaxed.

The furrowed brow also eased.

After she completely calmed down,

Willis affectionately kissed her forehead and kissed her again.

He was very pleased.

In her dreams, the words “Jay ” gradually changed into him and the child.

As long as he continued to warm her, she would surely forget that man named Jay Smith.

He thought.

He hugged her even tighter, almost wanting to press her into his body.

To be one with her body and soul.

Around noon,

Willis received a call from the captain.

Afraid of disturbing Helena,

He walked to the corridor to answer.

The captain said, “Mr. Santana, the test results are out.”

“What’s the situation?”

The captain explained: The residue in the flower and fruit tea contained a large amount of crushed saffron.

A large amount of saffron could enhance the tension and excitability of the uterus, intensify uterine contractions, and even cause spasms, leading to a miscarriage.

However, there was no saffron found in the flower and fruit tea brought back, indicating that it had been deliberately swapped.

Based on this, it was speculated that the unexpected destruction of the store’s surveillance was to facilitate the exchange of evidence and destroy the traces.

The captain said, “Through the footprint and fingerprint investigation, it was found that the person who replaced the flower and fruit tea was the cleaner in the store.”

Willis’s eyes turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice, “The cleaner has no grudges with Helena. Someone must have instructed her. Who is it? Did she confess?”

“She confessed. The cleaner said that before the incident, Tanya’s driver sent someone to find her, gave her money, and asked her to destroy the surveillance while cleaning, swap the flower and fruit tea, and dispose of the garbage. She mentioned that she was just a part-time worker and didn’t dare not to comply, after all, Tanya is their landlady.”

Willis frowned deeply, “Alright, I got it.”

“What do you plan to do next, Mr. Santana?”ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Willis pondered for a moment, “Wait a while. I’ll call you later, and we’ll discuss it in detail.”

“Okay, I’ll wait for your call.”

Willis nodded lightly and hung up the phone.

Back in the ward,

Helena was still asleep.

By now, she had regained her calmness.

Her sleeping face was peaceful and serene.

Due to blood loss and fatigue, her complexion was still as pale as cold moonlight.

Long eyelashes drooped down like the wings of an injured butterfly.

His heart skipped a beat, and a subtle ache spread like fine threads.

Bending down, he affectionately kissed her cheek and whispered gently, “I’ll go and avenge you. Wait for me to come back.”