Chapter 444

A few people gathered in another suite of the hotel. When Tiffany and Vincent hurried in, all eyes turned toward them. Tiffany's gaze was immediately drawn to a bloodstained swaddle on the table. Her steps faltered, and though she desperately wanted to rush to the swaddle, her legs felt as heavy as lead, making it impossible to move forward. "Tiff," Teresa stepped forward and took Tiffany's hand to support her. "I've seen her. It's a girl. But..." She didn't finish her sentence because Tiffany had already pulled away from her and quickly approached the swaddle. The baby girl inside the swaddle let out a hoarse and weak cry. Tiffany took one look, and her expression froze. Teresa asked while standing beside her, "Is it her?" Tiffany shook her head. "No." With just one glance, she could tell that the baby girl in the swaddle wasn't Cynthia. It wasn't just that the baby was overly small and frail, but also because she was still covered in blood and uncleaned dirt. The umbilical cord