Chapter 558

His tone suddenly shifted as he scowled and said, "At her age, even with the best care, a safe delivery isn't guaranteed. How could you let her suffer a miscarriage, skip the hospital, and even expose her to the cold? You're gambling with her life! Do you realize she was just one step away from being beyond saving? Honestly, if your father had any love left for his wife, he should've known better than to let a woman her age get pregnant in the first place. Tsk!" With that, the doctor left, and the unconscious Quinn was wheeled into the ward. Staring at her pale, haggard face—now aged a decade overnight—Drago could no longer hold back his choked sobs. "Sis... I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I should've taken better care of Mom. If I'd known this would happen, I would've stayed home to look after her... *sniff*..." The teenage boy, who wouldn’t shed a tear even when battered and bruised, now wept uncontrollably. Drago had been worried when he saw Quinn locked in the woodshed, but deep d