NovelXXXChapter 578:
“Fiona, what's on your mind? Are you even listening?” Irving was engrossed in his phone, typing furiously, but his
eyes flicked up to Fiona now and then, tinged with curiosity and suspicion.
“You've been acting strange since you got back from the hospital,” he finally said, his voice laced with curiosity.
“Did something happen?”
Fiona, still lost in her thoughts, jolted at Irving’s words and instinctively recoiled, like a cat suddenly startled.
Irving, catching Fiona’s jumpy reaction, raised an eyebrow. “Why are you dodging? | won't bite.”
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Fiona avoided his gaze, her voice shaky and unconvincing as she said, “I'm not dodging anything. You're just
imagining things.”
Just then, Gavin descended from the second floor, his violin in hand. Noticing Fiona on the couch, he casually
asked, “Back from the hospital already? How did Elyse’s checkup go?”
Fiona, fiddling nervously with her hair, replied guiltily, “I... | don’t know. You should ask her yourself.”
Gavin, puzzled and now closer to the couch, pressed on, “Didn't you take toff to accompany Elyse for her
check-up? Didn't you go with her?”
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Fiona had indeed gone, but explaining what had transpired afterward was a different matter entirely.
Gavin, sensing her evasiveness, raised his eyebrows and pressed on, “You didn’t go? What were you doing
then?”
Fiona turned her head, refusing to spill the beans.
Irving couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off with Fiona.
Since her return from the hospital a few hours ago, her mind seemed a million miles away, and it was clear to
him that she was lost in her own world, preoccupied and distracted.
Deciding to get to the bottom of it, Irving pulled out his phone and tried calling Elyse. No luck. Several attempts
all in vain.
Gavin checked his watch. It was too early for Elyse to be asleep.
He then dialed Jayden, only to find his phone turned off.
Alarm bells ringing, Gavin stared at Fiona. “What's going on? Why can’t | reach either of them? Did something
happen at the hospital?”
Fiona clammed up, shutting her eyes and feigning sleep to escape their grilling.
Irving's patience was wearing thin. He frowned and demanded, “Why are you acting like this? We're talking to
you! Where is Elyse? Has something happened to her?”
Fiona, irked by their relentless probing, snapped, “Why are you asking me? If you want to know about Elyse, ask
her directly! I'm not her spokesperson.”
“Unbelievable,” Irving snapped, grabbing his coat and storming out.
Gavin, equally perplexed, grabbed his jacket and followed suit, driven by worry for Elyse.
With the house finally quiet, Fiona exhaled a long sigh of relief, but the weight of dread quickly settled back on
her shoulders.
The stark truth pierced Fiona’s thoughts: Elyse’s baby was gone, and her pregnancy had abruptly ended. The
baby meant the world to Elyse and Jayden, but strangely, Fiona found a twisted relief in the turn of events.
She deeply regretted sticking with Elyse at the hospital now; her presence felt like a dark shadow in their
tragedy.
The most agonizing part was her own inertia: she hadn't lifted a finger to aid Elyse. Fiona braced herself for the
inevitable confrontation once Elyse regained consciousness.
While Elyse’s loss seemed advantageous to Fiona in a perplexing way, she dreaded the accusation of
heartlessness.
The weight of guilt seemed unbearable to Fiona as she wrestled with her conflicted emotions. As she sat on the
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Outside, Irving and Gavin sat in the car, debating their next move. Should they head to Elyse’s hor the
hospital? They decided to head to the hospital and see if they could find anything there—
it turned out to be the right call.
In the hospital room, Elyse sat on the bed, looking hollow and broken. Physically, she was fine, but her spirit
seemed crushed.
Unaware of the severity, Irving assumed it was just another scare with her pregnancy. “Need sbed rest
again? Don’t worry, just focus on your health. The competition can wait,” he reassured her.
Gavin chimed in, “Once the baby is stable, you can get back to your practice. Right now, your priority is the
baby.”
Elyse gazed at them both, her lips parting as she gently inquired, “Didn't Fiona tell you what happened?”
Irving, puzzled, exchanged a glance with Gavin. “She said she didn’t know. Did she really cto the hospital?”
“My baby is gone,” Elyse choked out, tears streaming down her face.
Irving stood frozen in disbelief, his mouth agape, an unusual expression of bewilderment clouding his features.
It was as if Elyse’s words had thrown him off balance, leaving him grasping for understanding as he stared at her
with puzzled eyes.
Elyse, her voice cracking with grief, repeated, “My baby is gone. | don’t have a baby anymore!”
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