Chapter 280 On the Brink of a Grandchild
Abigail drew in a sharp breath at those words.
Everyone in their circle knew what kind of place Ravenfang was.
She fell silent for a moment.
A cold gleam flashed in her eyes. Camelia had only gotten what she deserved. Her gaze then fell on Rosalie's pale neck, where faint red marks stood out starkly beneath the light.
Abigail gave a knowing smile and teased gently, "Alright, that's enough. You and Jules should go back to the apartment and get some rest. I have a nurse with me, so you don't need to keep watch."
Rosalie shook her head. "We're not going back. The room next door hasn't been vacated yet, so we'll stay there tonight. If you need anything, just call us."
As soon as the two of them left the ward, Abigail's calm facade collapsed. She burst with excitement and hurriedly called for Hilda.
"Hilda, did you see that? Did you?" she exclaimed. "I swear, I feel like I'm about to have a grandchild!"
Hilda chuckled. "I saw. Those two are really something. I passed them in the ha

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