After considering, Sophia promised to give me photos within three days. In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a fishy smell. Because Devin was away on a business trip, I had to go check it out myself. Then I found that Sophia's door was half open and there were voices inside.
"Is it fresh this time? It smells so bad. You and I are relatives. You can't fool me. Don't make Celina King get sick after drinking it. Be careful. Many people have abortions now. You use your connections to get some more placentas."
What? Could it be that those days, all I drank was...? Thinking of that and smelling it, I almost vomited at the door. Then, Sophia called another person.
"My granddaughter is still there, right? If it's inconvenient for you to receive the delivery, I'll deliver it to you personally. Just take a photo. The child's mom is crazy and she insisted on seeing it."
What? Still there?
Sophia didn't know about Kelly's current situation?
I had a lot of thoughts in my mind.
But I didn't push the door.
The next day, I forced myself to finish the disgusting medicine. When Sophia found an excuse to go out, I pretended to take a nap and then secretly followed her. It was about two kilometers from home. Sophia walked to a local restaurant. There weren't many guests inside. Seeing her coming, the front desk clerk opened the back door directly. I pretended to look at the menu and glanced inside out of the corner of my eye that it was just a backyard.
"Madam, are you ready to order now?"
I silently pulled up the mask.
"Just the specialty."
When the dishes were almost served, Sophia came out from behind, chatting and laughing with the proprietress.
After Sophia left, I was afraid of being discovered not being at home, so I packed up all the food and gave it to my neighbor downstairs.
Fortunately, Sophia didn't suspect anything.
She handed me the phone with a smug look on her face.
"See, she is well taken care of. Don't worry. I'll return her to you when my grandson is born."
I looked at the picture and found no bruises on her body, but her cheeks were a little thinner.
As long as she wasn't abused, that was fine.
I felt relieved.
But I just always felt like something was wrong.
Maybe because Kelly had lost too much weight.
"Well, well, give me back my phone. Instead of thinking too much, you might as well try hard. When you get older, there will be so many risks. Don't affect my grandson."