A doctor in a white coat hurried in, his expression filled with excitement.
"Mr. Romulo! It was a misdiagnosis. The equipment wasn't calibrated properly earlier. Ms. Brown did not miscarry—both mother and child are perfectly safe!"
Czarina let out a relieved laugh. "Really? That's wonderful!"
She then covered her nose. "But the smell of blood... it's making me nauseous."
The bodyguards, tactful as ever, dragged me away.
From the beginning to the end, Oliver didn't spare me a single glance.
The next day, when Czarina was preparing to be discharged, Oliver waited at the door while she changed.
At that moment, Attorney Palmer approached silently.
Oliver's expression instantly darkened. He had always held hostility toward Kendrick—he believed the lawyer had influenced his mother and caused her to leave him nothing.
"What are you here for?"
For some reason, his heartbeat quickened. Every time Attorney Palmer appeared, he brought news that changed something.
Kendrick's face remained calm as he spoke.
