"Four!" Tara Summer's eyes were red; she looked at her son's pained little face in her arms.
It felt as if her heart had been ripped out, the pain nearly taking away her breath.
She wanted to hold him tightly but couldn't because he said he was hot. In this situation, she was anxious and irritable, gradually losing control of her emotions, her body faintly trembling.
In such circumstances, her lower abdomen began to cramp again. Tara frowned slightly but didn't pay attention, holding her son, comforting him at his ear.
Liam Yancey got up to make a phone call on the balcony, asking how much longer it would take for Old Lagan to arrive...
After about ten minutes, there was a knock at the door. Tara didn't look up and responded, "... come in."
As soon as she finished speaking, the double doors were pushed open, and Sophia Adams, Ava, and Audrey, three young maids, came in with Nine.
"Young Madam..." the three greeted, seeing the weak Four in Tara's arms, their expressions heavy.
