Without this child, she wouldn't be experiencing such anguish.

If Morrison passed away, his family would end here because he had no offspring.

"Laura..." Colin interjected urgently, “Your friend is here. He's operating on Mr. Armstrong. Everything should be fine. You need to trust your friend!"

Colin assumed Jovanni was also a friend of Laura's.

Regardless, it made little difference whether he was a friend or not.

The primary objective was to persuade her to undergo a cesarean.

Continuing on this path posed risks not only to the unborn child but also to Laura herself, as she could succumb to complications during labor.

Laura muttered, "Is Mila here?"

Colin was at a loss for words.

The doctor that Colin mentioned wasn't Camila.

It was a man.

To reassure her, Colin lied, "Yes, and she assured us that the operation has a high success rate. Please, don't worry. Focus on delivering the baby!"

Laura opened her eyes and fixed her gaze on Colin. "I need to hear that he's still alive."

Lee was infuriated.

“Laura, you're being irrational. Your own life is at stake, but you must prioritize delivering the baby for Morrison's sake!" Colin's composure shattered.

He turned to the doctor, insisting, "Even if she refuses, you must proceed with the cesarean! I'll take full responsibility for any consequences. Mr. Armstrong's only child is in her womb. He's at risk, and we can't let his child die too."

The doctor grappled with the dilemma. "This goes against protocol..."

"I've already assured you that I'll bear the consequences. I'll sign the consent form for the procedure," Colin said.

The doctor hesitated, citing, "You're not a family member..."

"I'm a police officer." Colin asserted.