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Chapter 1214 - 1214 Garcias child 3

Chapter 1214: Garcia’s child 3 Chapter 1214: Garcia’s child 3 Mia Garcia woke up as if she had gone mad.

Clutching at her empty belly, she screamed, “Where is my child… my child… my child… give me back my child… give me back my child…”

“Calm down, please calm down!” The nurse said, grasping her arm.

Mia glared and shouted back, “It’s not your child that’s lost, of course you can calm me down, but I can’t calm down, I’ve lost my own child, I can’t be calm… who took away my baby… who… who…”

At that moment, Mia seemed as if she had truly lost her mind.

The nurse hastily pressed the call button, and the doctor came and administered a sedative to help Mia slowly calm down.

Under these circumstances, it was normal for a patient to react this way.

In the empty hospital room, there was no one from the Collins Family except for the nurse.

Mia finally calmed down, lying on the bed with a hollow, lifeless look in her eyes.

She wondered what exactly had happened to her child.

Mia remembered that she was applying facial cream, getting ready to sleep, when she felt a sudden tightening in her belly, an unbearable sharp pain. She screamed loudly and, summoning all her strength, ran to the door shouting for help.

Only after she saw someone coming did she collapse, knowing that she had been bleeding a lot below…

There must have been a reason for the bleeding; someone must have framed her… it had to be…

Hatred shone in Mia’s eyes, which had been void of expression. It had to be Patrick Taylor, it just had to be!

In the Collins Family, she now only had one enemy, Patrick Taylor. Why would she do this? Why? Did the inheritance of the Collins Group mean nothing to her? Was she planning to hand over the inheritance to the Second Branch?

Mia was not foolish; she could guess much but couldn’t be sure.

Now, the most important thing was that her child was gone. What should she do? Patrick Taylor surely wouldn’t let her go, and without a child by her side, Elder Lady Collins would no longer protect her.

And Eric Collins? Would he still protect her?

Beyond the pain of losing her child, a growing fear began to spread in Mia’s heart.

After a while, Eric Collins and Patrick Taylor walked over.

Initially, upon seeing Eric Collins, Mia felt a glimmer of hope, but the sight of Patrick Taylor following closely after chilled her heart.

She struggled to open her mouth and called out, “Dad, Mom!”

“You should rest now, we just came to see how you are!” Patrick Taylor said, her tone surprisingly free of scorn.

“My child… my child must have been murdered, we must find the real culprit,” Mia’s words were clearly directed towards Eric Collins.

At that moment, Eric Collins’s heart was also filled with sorrow; his only hope had been dashed.

“Who is it? Who killed my son?” Eric Collins asked.

Mia naturally didn’t dare to say it was Patrick Taylor and replied, “My baby had been fine in my womb, and I hadn’t done anything; how could he just be gone without reason? Someone must have framed me for this to happen.”

“Framed you? How did they frame you? Did they push you, hit you, or something else? Do you have any proof?” Patrick Taylor asked her.

Mia bit her lips tightly, if she had such evidence everything would be different.