Chapter 127
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Daisy immediately understood, perhaps Dalziel had done something to Winifred and overdid it, affecting the child. A man like him only knows how to satisfy himself without thinking about others, not even caring about his wife.
"So how is she now?"
Daisy asked with a worried look, after all, she was a woman, so no matter how bad Winifred was, in this case, she couldn't help but feel sympathy for her.
"Your mother-in-law and that bastard are in the hospital with her."
Mr. Drkov said tiredly, his voice still angry.
Daisy thought for a moment and said: "You must be tired, go upstairs and rest, I'll take care of the rest."
"Um."
Mr. Drkov nodded and glanced at Atlas before going upstairs.
Daisy said: "Maybe I'll go to the hospital this afternoon."
"You don't have to care about them."
Atlas said indifferently.
"They're family anyway, why can't I not go."
Daisy said with a smile.
"Okay, you can go but come back early, I don't want to eat alone."
Atlas ignored her decision and warned him again.
"Yes, hubby."
Daisy happily replied and gave him another kiss.
Atlas asked with satisfaction: "So shall we fly a kite this afternoon?"
"Of course, we can't ruin our plans because of a stranger."
Daisy said firmly.
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Hospital.
Winifred was taken to the recovery room but did not wake up until the next morning, the first person she saw was not her beloved husband but her grandfather.
"Winifred, you're awake."
Mr. Leighton was extremely happy, his voice was extremely agitated.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with me?"Winifred asked with difficulty, her voice was a little unsteady as she had just woken up.
'Winifred, your child…"
Mr. Leighton didn't know what to say to his granddaughter for a moment.
Winifred noticed his grandfather's unusual expression and was a little worried as she said, 'Tell me, what happened to my child?"
Mr. Leighton looked at his granddaughter's hurried gaze and sighed painfully, saying, 'You have to calm down, my God… you had a miscarriage, the child is gone."
His voice also became softer as he said the last sentence.
Winifred felt like a thunderclap had struck her ears, shaking her head repeatedly, 'No, it can't be, you're scaring me, right? My child, how could my child be gone? Grandfather, please tell me, this isn't right, right?"
Mr. Leighton also did not think that his granddaughter would be so agitated, he was momentarily speechless, not knowing what to say. He also wanted to tell Winifred that everything was fake, but the truth was like that.
Winifred did not hear her grandfather's reply, she lay lifelessly on the bed. If she was not still in pain, she would have gone crazy.
Seeing his granddaughter like this, he felt extremely bitter. He looked around, Mrs. Nenito and Dalziel were nowhere to be seen. From the beginning, he knew that Dalziel did not really love his granddaughter and only wanted to take advantage of her, but she was so infatuated with him that he had no other choice. He thought that if he used all means to prevent her from marrying Dalziel, would things be better?
No, it had already happened, even if he went back, it would not change anything. He wanted to comfort her, but as an old man in his sixties, how could he comfort a twenty-four-year-old girl?
In the end, he could only advise: 'If you lose a child, you will have another one later. Don't be sad. Health is the most important thing. The doctor said that you are very weak, so you need to rest well and don't think too much."
Mr. Leighton did not mention that Winifred might not be able to conceive in the future. He was afraid that it would agitate her again.
Winifred raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were already filled with tears, and then she burst into tears.
'Hu hu hu, grandpa, my child, my child…"
Winifred's cry was heartbreaking. Daisy had not even knocked on the door when she heard this miserable cry. She sighed and went out into the corridor.
Looking down the hospital grounds, she saw two familiar figures. One was Dalziel, and the other, although she had only met her once, she still remembered her face. It was none other than Vivian.
Looking at the two of them, they seemed very intimate, Vivian even took the initiative to hug Dalziel, although he didn't hug her, nor did he push her away, he was a typical bastard, his wife had just had a miscarriage, and wasn't there to comfort her, but he was cuddling someone else.
That girl named Vivian wasn't Mrs. Nenito's biological daughter but she was still a daughter, in name, these two were considered siblings, but Vivian had feelings for Dalziel, life was really like a movie.
As for Dalziel, she was sure that he just liked her childish appearance, moreover, he might have taken advantage of her.
At this moment, Dalziel looked over and winked at her. Daisy glared at him and cursed at him, "You bastard."
She didn't look at the couple below anymore, seeing that it was late, she turned around and went to knock on Winifred's hospital room door.
The person who opened the door for her was Mr. Leighton. She looked at him and greeted him politely, "Hello, I'm Daisy, Atlas's wife. I'm here to visit Winifred."
Mr. Leighton looked at her and saw her calmly smile back at him, without showing any signs of fear or discomfort. Mr. Leighton admired the girl in front of him very much. No wonder Mr. Drkov kept praising his granddaughter-in-law. Meeting her today made him admire her.
"Come in."
Mr. Leighton let her in after finishing his assessment.
Daisy walked in and saw Winifred with her eyes closed, but she knew she hadn't slept yet. Who could sleep after being so agitated?
The relationship between the two wasn't very good, but they were sisters-in-law in name. She opened her mouth and said, "Winifred, I came to see you."
Winifred didn't open her eyes, she just said indifferently, "You don't have to pretend, you just want to laugh at me.
"I don't have the habit of laughing at other people's pain, you think too much, I brought you porridge. Do you want to eat?"
Daisy put a basket on the table and asked the person lying on the bed.
"I don't eat, especially your food, I don't want to eat."
Winifred said loudly.
"Don't worry, this is the food the chef cooked, not mine. Grandpa told me to bring it to you, but you don't mean anything good. Whether you eat it or not is up to you, but I advise you one thing: health is important. No matter what happens, don't torture yourself. There will be people happy when you lie here."
Daisy smiled weakly and said.
"Except for you, no one laughs at me."
