Chapter 217 The Secret Died With Him

• Armand's heart went numb again. He crushed the can of beer in his hand again and said hoarsely, “Help her recover as soon as possible with the best treatment you have here.”
• Timothy chuckled. “The damage that a miscarriage does to a body is irreversible. Medicine or treatment won't change a thing. You should be thankful that she only suffered a little blood loss and didn't bleed profusely. If she had, not even the gods could have saved her.”
• Here, he paused and asked in confusion, “Why did you go to all those lengths? You could have just gotten some blood from her. Why did you have to make things so complicated?”