The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn) novel Chapter 1118

Chapter 1118 

Blake received a call from the hospital at three o’clock in the 

afternoon. 

She was working on the Eternal Seasons matter. Upon hearing the news of Cecilia being hospitalized again, she immediately delegated her tasks to other staff and drove to the Community Hospital. 

After Blake got out of the car, she hurried to Cecilia’s ward. She stood 

just outside the door when a cup thrown from inside the ward nearly 

hit her. 

Inside the room, Cecilia furiously said, “Get out, all of you. A bunch of 

useless people! You can’t even keep a baby alive? Get out of my sight! 

Blake wondered, ‘Child? So Ms. Samford was pregnant? Whose child 

could it be?’ 

Previously, when Cecilia was hospitalized, Blake did not know what 

happened. Since it was a matter involving her superior, Cecilia, and 

she was just a normal employee, she did not delve deep into understanding the situation. 

Blake covered her mouth at the door, looking shocked, not daring to 

make any sound. 

Lately, Cecilia had been wearing loose clothes, frequently asking 

Blake to buy blueberries, and preferred sour food. 

Blake had suspected that Cecilia might be pregnant. She never 

thought it turned out to be true. 

She pondered, ‘Could this child possibly be… No, it couldn’t be. It absolutely couldn’t be Mr. Jardin’s child. He loves Madelyn so much, he’d never betray her. 

‘If he doesn’t love Madelyn, why would he spend so much effort to 

prepare such a grand wedding? He even handled many of the 

wedding matters personally.’ 

A nurse hurriedly walked out of the ward with a medical tray. Blake 

suddenly snapped back to reality. She quickly composed herself and pretended not to have heard anything. 

Blake walked in and saw a mess on the floor. She wondered what had 

happened here before she arrived. 

“M-Ms. Samford, are you okay?”, she stuttered, as if trying to hide her 

uneasiness. 

Cecilia masked the anger she had shown just now and put on a pale smile as she looked at Blake. “What’s wrong, Blake? Did I scare you?” 

Blake shook her head. “No. Ms. Samford, what happened to your face? Are you okay? Did something happen? Do you need me to call the police for you?”