Arnold Johnson trusted Victoria Garcia so much, but it was this very trust that directly resulted in the death of their child.
If he had known this would happen, even if it meant imprisoning her, even if she would hate him for a lifetime, he would have forced her to give birth to the fruit of their love.
"Mr. Johnson, please step aside!" Victoria Garcia said calmly to Arnold Johnson, who was blocking the door.
She completely ignored the look of abject grief and heartbreak in Arnold Johnson's eyes.
Arnold Johnson clenched his fist and swung a heavy punch.
Victoria instinctively closed her eyes, frightening the nurse holding the infusion bottle beside her half to death, even causing her to cry out loudly.
However, the fist did not land on her body but instead slammed into the glass part of the door nearby.
The sound of shattering glass filled the air.
