Chapter 223 Lisette's eyes suddenly lit up as she looked at Yvette.
"This isn't a bad thing at all. If you can't save the baby, why not take sadvantage of it?" "What do you
mean?" Yvette growled, her expression clouded with gloom. "How is it not a bad thing? If | lose this baby, my
position becomes unstable. How could | possibly turn this into an advantage?" "You'd be foolish taking all the
blame. You're about to get married, right? So why not find yourself a scapegoat then? Remember, you losing the
baby isn't due to your health. Someone wants to hurt it. Imagine this - on your wedding day, you ‘tragically’ lose
the baby because of someone else's actions. Can you guess how people will react? How do you think Gideon and
Fleur will feel? Heartbroken for you, furious at the person responsible. They'll rally behind you, and whoever you
blwill be ruined." "Yes, you've got a point!" Yvette stood up abruptly, grabbing Lisette's hands. "Lisette,
you're really my dear friend! | don't know what I'd do without you."
"You know | always have your back," Lisette uttered with a chuckle. "There's something | need to handle, I've got
to go. Keep your pregnancy a secret for now. The timing has to be perfect for the biggest impact." Yvette
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtnodded, exhaling deeply. "I got it!"
She breathed a sigh of relief, her mood lightening up. If she couldn't keep this baby, then she would make sure it
served a purpose.
"My baby," she thought to herself, "you're supposed to die to begin with, might as well making the last moment
contribution for mom."
Yvette was in high spirits as she left the hospital. As she exited the building, she brushed past Calliope, who was
entering with a medical kit in hand.
Yvette's heart lurched. Instinctively, she clutched the prenatal exam report behind her back.
She shot Calliope a few glances and questioned, "What are you doing here?"
Calliope paused, sweeping a glance at her. "Not that it's any of your business."
Yvette scoffed, turned and strode away.
Calliope watched her go, her gaze thoughtful. Then she headed toward the top floor of the hospital, where Upton
and Baber were staying.
She hadn't expected to run into Valerian, Horatio, and Lisette as soon as the elevator doors slid open. Her eyes
flicked briefly to Horatio, who was seated in a wheelchair.
She wasn't surprised.
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But the three of them, on the other hand, weren't expecting to see her there at all. "What the hell are you doing
here?" Valerian snapped, seemingly quite worked up.
Lisette was momentarily taken aback. "Callie, don't tellyou chere to gloat? You were right last time.
Horatio's legs really have issues, but he's still your brother. You don't have to laugh at him."
Horatio's brows furrowed as he studied Calliope, his gaze interrogative.
Valerian scoffed. "Knowing that your brother's not well, you're thrilled about this, aren't you? It must be the
highlight of your day."
Calliope said nothing. She simply stared at them, her face impassive.
"This isn't somewhere you should be. Whatever you're planning, forget it!" Valerian demanded, his tone
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jibe." Calliope cast an indifferent glance at Horain the wheelchair She had worried him, cared for him and
exerted herself to find a cure, conducting endless research just to figure out a solution.
Now, looking at him, she felt she'd never been this calm.
"I'm not here for you."
After that, Calliope headed forwards.
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