Tonight Her Love Ended novel Chapter 116

Tristan glanced at the warning from the heart rate monitor and quickly pressed his grandmother's hand, urging her to calm down.

Nova stepped forward at that moment, taking the old lady's hand in hers. "Grandma, I don't mind, really! I honestly think it's fine."

Tristan frowned, shooting a sharp look at Nova.

But Belinda only wept silently.

How could she not mind?

She had seen clearly how deeply Nova used to love her grandson.

Nova was sincere, kind-hearted, and always knew right from wrong. She was the best girl anyone could ask for.

Belinda had often found herself wishing Nova had been her own daughter. With her personal guidance, Nova would have been just as formidable as Tristan.

She had even planned that once Nova had the baby, she would bring her back into the Forrester Group and groom her personally. Nova would have definitely outshined her grandson.

But now...

Eventually, Nova managed to calm the old lady down.

However, Belinda remained adamant. "If Yvette isn't pregnant, then that's for the best. But if she is... if any of you try to hide it from me and let her give birth, even if you raise it in secret and bring it to me later to acknowledge..."

She stopped crying. Her demeanor cooled entirely.

Her voice suddenly carried an icy, bone-chilling edge—a glimpse of the ruthless matriarch she had been known as in her youth.

"In wealthy families, many children die untraceable deaths. Sometimes it's to make room for illegitimate heirs; sometimes it's to clear the path for the legitimate ones. I, Belinda Adler, have done everything under the sun in this lifetime. At my age, I don't care about adding one more blood debt to my hands!"

She wanted the bastard in the mistress's stomach dead!

Nova was so shocked she couldn't speak.

The hospital room went completely silent.

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