The familiar smell of medical disinfectants made Maisie open her eyes. All she could see was the white
ceiling.
“You’re awake, Zee?” Ryleigh asked with a smile when she saw her.
Stephen and Cherie were also in the room. After fainting, he had heard Cherie say that Maisie had been
sent to the hospital and rushed over, worried. ” Zee, the doctor said you need to rest well. You’re…
pregnant and almost lost it because you were too agitated.”
Maisie was stunned. She ran her hand over her belly and felt a little guilty as she had almost put the
child in danger. She weakly said,” Who brought me here?”
She remembered seeing someone before passing out. Ryleigh pursed her lips, knowing that she was
expecting something. “It was my cousin. His assistant called him away.”
Maisie pressed her lips together while blinking.
Cherie went to help when she saw that she was trying to sit up. If her brother hadn’t told her, she
wouldn’t have known, and Maisie was pregnant…
After a long time, she calmly said, “Can you leave, please? I would like to be alone for a little while.”
Cherie hesitated, but Ryleigh consoled her, “Alright, we’ll leave for now. Rest well.”
Stephen nodded too. Maisie leaned on the headboard when they left and looked out at the rain.
Her eyes were dead.
At the Goldmann mansion…
“What? Ms. Vanderbilt is pregnant?” Quincy picked up Cherie’s call and was shocked at the news.
Why was she pregnant at that time? Wouldn’t Nolan be
Quincy looked toward the room but couldn’t make a decision. He could just wait for him to wake up.
Titus walked in. “What’s going on?”
Quincy paused, unsure if he should tell him. “Cherie called.”
Titus sounded impatient. “Isn’t that girl with Maisie? What’s the worry?” What should they worry about?
What could have happened to her
Compared to the suffering his grandson was going through, Maisie fainting in the rain wasn’t a big
problem.
He walked into the room while Quincy hung up the phone and walked in after him. Before he could
speak, Titus suddenly said, “Find some time to get Maisie to sign the divorce papers.”
“Buta”
“But what?” Titus turned around to look at him. “I’ve let the news slip. Do you want it to drag on longer?
When Nolan wakes up, this will never end.” He sounded cold. “If he can’t let go, I have to help him get
this over with.”
Quincy was quiet. He knew that Nolan was doing this to force her to sign the papers. But if Maisie
refused to sign them, there was no way he could force her into a corner. Nolan was just trying to make
her leave by her own will.
At that moment, Titus received a call from his son, Nicholas. He had probably seen the news.
Three days later…
Maisie stood by the window, looking at the people walking by. After the rain the previous day, the air was
humid with the smell of fresh grass and soil.
Cherie brought some food over, opened the door, and was surprised. “Why are you out of bed?”
Maisie looked back. “I just wanted to stretch my legs.”
She then asked, “When can I be discharged?”
Maisie had been in the hospital for three days and had gotten bored. She was also worried about the
children and wouldn’t let her father nor Cherie tell them about her stay at the hospital.
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