Chapter 17 Critical Situation

As far as Maria could see, Dorothy was lying on the bed with disheveled clothes. Her body twitched from time to time. Blood could be seen flowing down her thighs, staining the white sheet.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Tears welled up in Maria's eyes. She hurriedly grabbed a towel to wipe Dorothy's body clean. Then, she changed her into a set of clean clothes.

Choking up, she said with tears rolling down her cheeks, "How... how are you feeling?"

After a long time, Dorothy stirred from her unconsciousness. Her beautiful face that used to be glamorous, was now like a withered flower without any luster.

After she had recovered a little, she subconsciously touched her abdomen and murmured, "My child... please save my child..."

"Don't worry. The baby will be fine. I'll inform Mr. Scott right away."

Lowering her head, Maria wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. She then ran to the corridor to give Credence a call.

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