Bella Scott just smiled, not continuing the conversation.
Cecelia Anderson looked at her and suddenly felt something was off.
After observing her closely for a week, Cecelia noticed Bella seemed fine on the surface, but she was mentally down and her health didn't seem great either.
And she was sensitive to cold...
"Bella, you..." Cecelia looked towards Bella's abdomen. Why didn't she think of this possibility sooner? Could it be that the child in Bella's womb had already...
Bella followed Cecelia's gaze towards her abdomen, speaking faintly, "Just as you thought, I've already gotten rid of the child. Your injuries weren't healed a week ago, so I didn't dare tell you, fearing it would affect your recovery."
"You couldn't have gotten rid of the child. You obviously love children and said you wanted to give birth," Cecelia said, her face turning red with urgency.
