Before Lauren and Jocelyn could speak, he took a look at his watch and said, "Gotta go. Go to bed early, Lauren."

Lauren and Jocelyn were soon left alone in the ward.

With a sad expression, Lauren collapsed on the bed and kicked like a child.

“Jocelyn, did you hear that? What did he just say?"

Raegan didn't like seeing her and they should avoid each other from now on? What did that mean?

His implication was that he didn't want her to see Raegan anymore!

Had Raegan become so important to him? More important than her?

Lauren's breathing quickened as her face twisted irritably.

Jocelyn hurriedly put her arm around Lauren's shoulder and comforted, "Don't be sad. You shouldn't jump to conclusions. I think he just doesn't want you to have an altercation. Stay calm.”

“How can I stay calm!" Lauren looked pale and said in a trembling voice, “That bitch is pregnant."

"What!" Jocelyn was stunned.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely!" Tears continued to flow from Lauren's eyes.

"Jocelyn, what should I do?"

A sinister smirk curved up Jocelyn's lips as she replied, “Just make her baby disappear."

“But what if Mitchel catches me in the act? He has been suspicious of me lately."

“It would be foolish to do such a thing by yourself. You need to make others do the dirty work, so your hands will be unstained,"

Jocelyn said meaningfully.

Her eyes then fell on Lauren's neck. The red marks were exposed when Lauren moved just now. It looked so much like a hickey.

"Don't see Mitchel these days," Jocelyn suggested, rubbing her chin.