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Chapter 226 Melinda’s Miscarriage
“Go and be by her side. A woman is weakest during this time. It’s a life she lost, after all,”
“I understand. Thank you, doctor” Mervin turned around and walked out.
“Stanley..” On the hospital bed, Melinda slowly opened her eyes and gazed at the empty ceiling. Her heart suddenly
felt empty as well. Another dream about him again. I miss him so much.
“Are you awake?”
Hearing the voice, she turned her gaze and saw Mervin standing by the bed. He had his arms crossed and was
looking down at her with a faint gaze. Since when did he start standing there? At his gaze, she felt slightly
embarrassed.
“Did you have a dream?” His lips curled slightly, but it wasn’t a smile. “You were calling his name.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I didn’t!” Melinda denied, quickly averting her guilty gaze.
“You don’t have to deny it. I heard it clearly. He then sat down in a chair and casually asked, “So, what happened
between you two? Did you guys break up?”
She didn’t feel the need to hide anyway, so she replied, “Something like that.”
“Why?” He stared at her earnestly, curious.
His barrage of questions made her feel pressured, so she glanced at him again. “I’m hungry. I want to have
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When Mervin met her gaze, he answered, “Okay.” A few seconds later, he got up and left, casually closing the door
behind him.
While lying on the hospital bed, Melinda let out a relieved sigh with a touch of desolation in her eyes. I think Stanley
has become a wound in my heart. How could I forget someone who had my heart?
Her stomach no longer hurt, but she felt weak all over. She sighed once again. It seems I’ll have to stay in Navelie
for a while longer. A person’s body can really break down at any time.
Just as Mervin was going downstairs, he received a phone call from his team member, Altair. “Boss, aren’t you
coming back to guide us?”
“I won’t be there in person, but we can communicate over the phone,” Mervin replied as he walked toward the
hospital lobby. “Melinda’s condition is quite bad. I need to be with her.”
“Why you?” Altair blurted out. “Isn’t she that person’s woman? Give him a call and tell him to be with her!”
At this moment, Mervin’s gaze deepened. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be hanging up now.”
Hearing that, Altair realized he had said something wrong and upset his boss. He then sighed. “Alright, take care of
yourself. We’ll manage somehow!”
“Bring me the championship, Mervin ordered. “If you can’t, don’t bother coming back to Riverdale.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Yes, yes, we’ll get it for you!” Altair chuckled.
After Mervin hung up the phone, he walked out of the hospital. He planned on getting some congee and highly
nutritious soup for her. The doctor said that a miscarriage is equivalent to giving birth to a child, or even more
severe. She needs to take good care of herself during this period, or there could be complications.
However, he hadn’t told her about the miscarriage yet, afraid that it would make her emotionally distraught.
On the other hand, in the hospital, the emergency room remained busy.
Stanley’s condition was particularly severe, for he had lost a lot of blood. Although he was continuously receiving
blood transfusions, his consciousness was so weak that it was almost nonexistent, and his thin lips couldn’t utter
Melinda’s name anymore. Only his fingers, gripped tightly by Monica, would occasionally twitch, albeit weakly.
Meanwhile, Monica sat in front of the operating table. Her tears had already blurred her vision. She sat there,
accompanying him as he lay on the table while covered in blood. God, I wish to trade ten years of my life for him to
open his eyes.
“You must survive this, Stanley.” A voice repeated incessantly in her mind. “I can’t live without you. You still have
your children. Even if it’s for their sake, you should survive this. Can you bear to watch them lose their mother and
also their father?” Her tears fell like broken beads onto her wrist, soaking the entire cuff of her sleeve.