Chapter 374

　　Maureen's POV 　　Seeing Tabitha like this, I couldn't bear to argue with her. 　　I knew that her mom had walked out on her a long time ago, her father had become a vegetable, and her marriage was a disaster too. She had been through enough pain. 　　When she bowed down before me, I immediately panicked. 　　"Ms. Hartley, you're unwell. Please stop it." 　　At my age, I knew she must've gone into early labor as soon as I caught sight of her flat belly. Turned out she was hurt, too. 　　Just then, a guy hobbled over with a cane, limping on one leg. 　　"Mrs. Foster, Joanna volunteered to protect Tabitha. It's not Tabitha's fault. It's all on me. I failed to protect her. Blame me if you want." 　　I remembered he was called Spike. He had come to visit my son, and at first glance, I could tell he was a decent guy. 　　"Kid, your leg..." 　　Behind Spike, a bunch of tall guys started coming out of the ward one after another, some with injured hands and some with injured legs. 　　"Mrs. Foster, it's our fault