Rosalynn was pulled from her musings by Noemi's insistent tone. She glanced at her mother-in-law, nodded appreciatively, and brought the spoon to her lips, still contemplating the unexpected concern and the subtle changes in the soup's scent.

Just then, a servant rushed in.

"Something's wrong! Come quickly, Teddy is bleeding a lot!"

Rosalynn was shocked. She quickly put down her bowl, stood up, and asked, “What happened?”

“I don't know. I-I just fed her some food. In no time, she-she felt uncomfortable and then started bleeding a lot," the servant explained, her voice trembling.

Rosalynn pursed her lips, asking no more questions as she prepared to go see Teddy.

Noemi's face darkened. "It's just a dog. Don't make such a fuss. Rosalynn, finish your chicken soup first."

Rosalynn paused, turning to her. "Mom, a dog's life matters too, especially since she's pregnant."

With that, she hurried away with the servant.

A trace of madness flickered in Noemi's eyes as she watched them leave.

“Noemi, what's going on? Where's Rosalynn?" Gail asked, coming out of the kitchen and noticing Noemi's sullen expression. She assumed Noemi and Rosalynn had argued again.

"The dog is unwell. Rosalyn went to check on her," Noemi replied tersely.

“What's wrong with Teddy? How could this happen?"

Gail was stunned and quickly left the living room.

Meanwhile, Rosalynn followed the servant to the servants' quarters.

Amalia, the one taking care of Teddy daily, was anxiously holding the dog in her arms, her hands covered in blood.

Her eyes were slightly red as she looked up at Rosalynn.

"Please have a look. It seems Teddy has a miscarriage."

Rosalynn's heart sank. She didn't say anything and knelt down to examine the dog carefully.

Teddy looked up at her with wet eyes, trembling.