Chapter 461

Vivian Grant paused for a beat. The drug used on Evelyn was seriously strong stuff. It was rare and icy-cold in nature—something most traditional medicine shops wouldn’t even carry anymore. Practically untraceable, too. If Christopher hadn’t questioned her, and if she hadn’t suspected Evelyn was pregnant and come to check herself, Evelyn would’ve had a miscarriage by the third month. Now though… it wasn’t hopeless, but it wasn’t a done deal either. “For now, things are stable. I’ll prescribe some herbs to help safeguard the pregnancy. From now on, you absolutely have to stay in bed—no moving around. Keep your stress levels down too, alright?” Vivian gently patted Evelyn’s hand, her tone firm but comforting. Eli Sullivan was seething. His whole body seemed wrapped in a cold rage. Someone had drugged his wife right under his nose? “Evelyn, I’m sorry. I failed to protect you.” Eli fell onto one knee, gripping her hand tightly. Seeing how pale she looked made his chest ache. It was a quiet