Chapter 71 Possibly Lifelong Infertility

Cynthia returned to the bedroom. As long as she closed the door, she rushed into the bathroom quickly. She put her fingers into her mouth and pressed her throat. A wave of nausea surged up. She turned on the faucet, and the sound of water hid the sound of vomiting. After a long time, she vomited up the medicine with the breakfast. Then she stopped. Looking at herself in the mirror, her beautiful eyes were full of tears and her face was pale. Her eyes darkened, and her fingers tightened. She didn't trust Stella. She just teased her yesterday. After one night, she had changed entirely and was friendly and kind to her. Cynthia was not stupid. She knew Stella was planning something. There must be something wrong with that bowl of medicine. Cynthia changed her clothes and was about to go to work. She accidentally glanced down from the window and saw a maid rushing to the gard