Chapter 6

"That means… the baby…" Henry knitted his brows slightly, his gaze wavering. He wanted to know the answer but didn't dare to hear it. I couldn't help but sneer. "What about the baby? Didn't I already say he was dead? He died in that car crash. Did you already forget when you just watched the video a moment ago? "With how badly I was crushed, how could there possibly be any room for him to survive? Aren't you a doctor? Couldn't you tell?" Henry's face visibly drained of color. His lips parted and closed repeatedly, trying and failing to form words. He looked just like he had that time, years ago, when Madeline had just left the country and I found him drunk on the side of the road. After a long pause, he took several gulps before finally saying, "I came in a rush, so I didn't watch the video carefully. I thought it was fake. "Listen, I can explain—I really did run out to save someone. It wasn't for anything personal, and there was no selfish intent. You know how dedicated I am t