Chapter 220 Stacy's Miscarriage

Stacy's face was pale, lying there with eyes slightly closed. Under her body, there was a pool of blood. It seemed that every time she breathed, the pool of blood increased. Theodore even forgot his task. After realizing what he had lost, his legs went weak. He sat directly on the boat. Immediately, the bodyguard beside Wesley rushed forward to lift Stacy up. Theodore wanted to stop them, but his hand slammed forcefully on the ground. Then, he fiercely slapped himself. "Theodore, you're doing all this because of gambling debts, right?" "That person promised you that as long as you complete the task, the debt will be forgiven?" With every word Sandra said, Theodore experienced immense pain. He pounded his head fiercely. Sandra sneered, "You actually believed it?" Theodore suddenly stood up, glaring at her with a vicious look. "Shut up!" From his position, he could see medical personnel rushing over to examine Stacy. Suddenly, he felt anxiety. Sandra seized this opportu