Chapter 1603 - 1602: Looking Like He’s Out for Blood

Chapter 1603: Chapter 1602: Looking Like He’s Out for Blood

"Gone!" The man pulled her into his arms, his voice carrying a faint hint of guilt, "We’ll have more in the future."

He didn’t want to hide it from her.

Even if he could hide it now, sparing her the pain, ultimately the truth would come out –- such things cannot be concealed for long.

"Edward White, what did you say!" She had loved him for so many years.

How could he say such a thing?

The child was already formed.

How could it be gone?

Since childhood, this man had been so good to her. He was the heir of the White Conglomerate, the Eldest Young Master of the White Family, yet despite her being nothing, he never looked down on her.

"Edward White, what did you say? This joke is not funny at all!"

Ella White tried to get up, but she found she had no strength at all.

In the end, she could only stretch out her two alabaster hands to cling to his neck, "What do you mean it’s gone, I don’t believe it!"

"Edward, I don’t believe it!"

"The child is gone." The man hugged her naturally, at this moment only feeling guilt, "If I had gone with you to the banquet, if I had stayed by your side, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt."

This accident.

It completely destroyed his dream of becoming a father.

The first time a man becomes a father, he is always excited, and he had already planned a future with Ella.

This accident really left him at a loss.

"No!" Her eyes instantly became wet, "Eldest Young Master, you must be lying to me." The Eldest Young Master treated her so well, during the pregnancy he took very good care of her.

She vaguely felt that the Eldest Young Master truly loved her deeply.

"Ella, I’m not lying to you. I’m sorry."

"No..." She reached out to touch her belly, feeling it empty, with the nutrient solution still attached to her hand.

Unexpectedly, Ella White did not cry or make a scene.

"I’m sorry, Eldest Young Master, it’s my fault!" Ella White clutched the man’s clothes, "Someone pushed me down the stairs."

She clung to Edward White, as if very scared.

At this time, there was not a hint of the little tyrant she once was on her.

Edward White looked down, finally noticing the woman still in the hospital bed, holding onto his clothes so tightly.

She used to always call his name, Edward White, or call him brother.

Calling him Eldest Young Master like today, it was the first time!

If it wasn’t that she hadn’t hit her head, he would have nearly thought this little woman’s mind was broken!

"It’s okay, as long as I’m here, don’t be afraid." His eyes filled with frost upon hearing her mention someone pushed her.

Who was it?

Who was so calculating to harm her?

"The doctor said your body is too weak, you should lie down, and don’t get emotional." Edward White comforted her, helping her lie back down on the bed.

Outside the door.

The doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief!

Eva Nightingale had been here for a while, very worried about Ella White’s condition: "Doctor, how is Ella?"

Doctor: "Hello Young Madam, Miss White is temporarily out of life-threatening danger, but the child is gone, and her physical condition is very poor, it will take a while for her to fully recover."

As the doctor spoke, the hospital room door was pushed open.

Edward White came out, glanced at Eva Nightingale, and his face looked so poor that it gave her quite a start.

"She’s already awake now, Miss Nightingale, please stay with Ella. I’m going out to make a call."

Eva Nightingale: "Okay."

Oh crap!

White wasn’t just going out to make a call, damn, he was clearly going to kill someone, wasn’t he?!!