The Queen's Back

After leaving the hospital, Albert took a taxi to the police station.

Although Albert was in the army, his reputation was well-known When Albert saw the police chief, Albert told him why he was here.

Soon, the man who hit Mona was brought out.

Albert looked at the man, raised his fist, and punched him to the ground.

"Can you drive? Don't drive if you can't. Damn it, you almost killed two people. Do you understand?" Albert raged.

His anger compelled him to knock the driver to the ground.

The driver said, "Yes, it was my fault. I mistook the accelerator for a brake. I'm should be punished."

"What's the point? My sister lost her child and she's lying in bed on her last breath. It's pointless even if you pay with your life!" Albert said heatedly.

He then gave the person a few more meaningless kicks. He could only vent some of the resentment in his heart.

Sweet Berry was gone forever. She had not seen the sun for a day and did not know that there were many delicious foods in this world. As his uncle, he had never hugged her...

At this moment, Albert seemed to have found Sweet Berry back from death.

way to vent his anger. He gave the driver a good kicking, hoping to bring

When the chief outside saw Albert was out of control, he quickly called two police officers over to pull him up. Albert could beat the man up to vent his anger, but he would go to jail if he injured the man. "Damn it, I want you to pay with your life. I want you to pay with your life for my sister and Sweet Berry!" Albert shouted, his entire body trembling violently.

The person on the ground said weakly, "I-I'll pay with my life."

When he agreed to do this, he knew that his life was coming to an end.

However, he didn't mind as long as his child could grow up safely and live a good life in the future.

Albert responded, "Pay with your life? You should pay with your life."

Albert's had mixed feelings. His heart ached.

After venting his anger, Albert saw Barbara walking towards him as soon as he left the police station.

"Barbara, why are you here?" Albert asked flatly.

Barbara sniffed and said sadly, "I'm here to find things out. Poor Mona. Albert, don't be too sad. At least Mona is out of danger."

She patted Albert's shoulder.

Although Barbara said that, she was thinking that Mona had a lucky escape. She was glad that the child was gone.

Albert sighed. Fortunately, Mona was out of danger. This was a blessing in disguise. "Um, Barbara. If there's nothing else, I'll go," Albert said.

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He wanted to return to the hospital as soon as possible. He wondered if Mona had woken up.

"Okay, go ahead. I'll go to the police station to figure things out, said Barbara.

Barbara looked at Albert's receding figure and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Up close, her smile was a bit weird.

At the hospital.

Mona lay weakly on the hospital bed. A ray of sunlight shone through the window and shone on her body, casting a soft radiance over her.

Maxwell held Mona's hand and rubbed her palm against his cheek like a child. He complained to her, "Honey, you've slept for long enough. Can you wake up and look at me?" Although the doctor said that Mona was out of danger, Maxwell would not be able to rest assured if she was still unconscious.

Mona was still sleeping quietly on the hospital bed, unresponsive to Maxwell's words.

Maxwell's eyes turned red again.

He wished he was the one who was unconscious. If possible, he hoped that he could suffer for Mona.

He wished all the bad things happened to him instead of Mona.

He buried his head in Mona's palm. Tears welled from the corner of his eyes.

When Gordon bullied him when he was young, he did not even shed a tear.

He believed a man did not cry easily.

However, his conviction collapsed in front of Mona.

When Mona was pregnant and couldn't eat, he was anxious for Mona. When Mona was lying on the hospital bed, his heart ached badly and he shed tears for her.

A tear burned her heart from Mona's palm.

In her sleep, Mona seemed to have heard Maxwell's voice and felt her heart burning.

Then, her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Then, Mona slowly opened her eyes.NôvelDrama.Org © content.

Mona felt that she had a very long dream.

In her dream, she saw a little girl in a purple princess dress, wrapping her arms around her neck enthusiastically and calling her Mommy. The two of them were playing under the grape vines.

In the end, the little girl walked under the grapevine and waved at Mona. She said with a smile, "Mommy, I'm not ready. I'll come and play with you after some time!"

Then, the little girl instantly disappeared under the grape vines. Mona felt a hot tear in her hand.

Looking at the exquisite chandelier on the ceiling, Mona blinked in confusion.

Recalling the scene before her accident, Mona subconsciously touched her belly. Previously, the child was more than three months old. She could reach out and feel it.

Now her belly was flat and empty.

Mona felt a sudden rush of panic at the thought of her baby.

She tried to sit up, but before she could, her stomach and lower back hurt.

When she turned around, she saw Maxwell with tears. Mona reached out to wipe his tears.

"Maxwell, don't cry," Mona's said in a hoarse voice.

However, this was the most beautiful voice Maxwell had heard since yesterday. He held Mona's hand tightly.

"Alright, I won't cry. It's good that you're awake!" Maxwell said.

Seeing that Mona was finally awake, Maxwell was relieved.

"Hmm, Maxwell, how long have I been asleep for?" Mona asked.

"From noon yesterday to around nine o'clock this morning," Maxwell explained.

Mona nodded her head. Thinking of her baby and the dream she had, she asked tentatively, "Maxwell, baby, is the baby gone?"

The moment she asked the question, Mona regretted it. She did not want to know the answer. That way, she could lie to herself that her child was alive and well.