Gail eximed, stunned.


    Pursing her lips, Rosalynn felt both sad and puzzled.


    She looked at Amalia and asked, “Amalia, when did Teddy start bleeding?”


    “Just now,” Amalia replied.


    “I stepped away to answer a phone call, and when I came back, something was wrong with Teddy.Copyright N?v/el/Dra/ma.Org.


    ”


    After a brief silence, Rosalynn turned to Silvia Harvey, the servant who had called her.


    “Silvia, you said you fed Teddy and then she started bleeding.


    What exactly did you feed her?”


    Silvia, Amalia’s daughter, had recently started working as a maid for the Moreno family after graduating high school.


    Her face turned pale with fear.


    “Teddy is pregnant and has a good appetite.


    I was worried she wouldn’t get enough nutrients from just dog food, so I secretly gave her a bowl of chicken soup from the kitchen.


    Something went wrong after she had it.


    ”


    Chicken soup? Rosalynn’s face changed slightly, and she nced at Noemi.


    Was there something wrong with the chicken soup?


    Gail voiced the question Rosalynn was thinking.


    “Is there something wrong with the chicken soup? No way, I prepared the food ingredients myself.


    It can’t be the cause.


    ”


    Rosalynn pursed her lips, lost in thought.


    Teddy had a miscarriage but she was still alive.


    So poisoning seemed unlikely?


    There was only one possibility.


    The soup contained a substance that could induce a miscarriage.


    A familiar scent shed through Rosalynn’s mind, making her heart sink.


    She recognized it as saffron crocus.


    It was safe for ordinary people, but for pregnant women, it could cause a miscarriage.


    If she had drunk the chicken soup just now, she would have lost her baby!


    A shiver danced down Rosalynn’s spine as she mulled over Noemi’s recent kindness.


    Could it be that Noemi had a dark agenda?


    Had Noemi slipped something sinister into the soup to trigger her miscarriage? And then, Silvia, who was unaware of the truth, secretly slipped a bowl of chicken soup to Teddy, identally causing Teddy’s miscarriage?


    Thinking of this, Rosalynn tightened her grip and looked at Noemi.


    “Noemi, did you add something in the chicken soup?” she asked, secretly hoping Noemi would say no.


    She awaited Noemi’s response, her mind racing with uncertainty.


    She thought perhaps it was just her imagination running wild, but she couldn’t shake the feeling.


    Noemi’s straightforward admission left Rosalynn speechless.


    “Yes, I did.


    ”