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    Brenna, who was wearing a mask as hospitals are full of germs, managed to avoid being noticed by Gracie. After all, Gracie had never expected to see Brenna in a hospital, let alone in this particr department.


    The moment Gracie nced in her direction, Brenna quietly ducked inside the examination room.


    Brenna kept an eye on the hallway, waiting until she was sure Gracie and Waldo had left. Then, peeking outside, she spotted them strolling towards the elevator.


    “Libby, follow those two. Let’s find out what they’re nning. If they’re headed for an abortion, get some photos for me,” Brenna instructed without hesitation.


    Libby rolled her eyes but agreed. “Alright. Finley, you stay put and watch over things.”


    Finley nodded. “Miss Harper, did that woman cross you somehow?”


    Brenna didn’t bother hiding her intentions. “She did, actually. I’m thinking about leaking a little gossip about her—maybe even the abortion story.”


    Finley let out augh. “I dabble in hacking, you know. Want me to help out?”


    With a sly grin, Brenna answered, “No, thanks. My assistant is more than capable of handling the matter.”


    In the hallway outside the fifth-floor abortion room, a polished woman in her thirties, dressed in a crisp white suit and bold makeup, strode forward with confidence, clutching a luxury handbag. A group of burly men, clearly bodyguards, trailed closely behind.


    Gracie, clinging to Waldo’s arm, led the way to the front of the line. They knocked on the door, ready to step inside.


    “Abortion room?” the woman hissed, her voice thick with fury. “You never learn, do you, Waldo? Barely a few months since that college girl incident, and you’re already tangled up with another woman!”


    She rolled up her sleeves, stormed forward, and without a word, ripped Gracie’s hat off, tossing it to the floor before grabbing her hair. “You shameless homewrecker! You dare seduce my husband and get pregnant with his child?”


    Caught off guard, Gracie wasn’t prepared for the sudden violence. She was yanked down, crashing hard onto the floor with a thud, clutching her abdomen as pain seared through her. “My belly, what do you think you are doing?” she screamed.


    Waldo, equally stunned, only realized what was happening when Gracie hit the floor. Turning, he saw his wife sitting on Gracie, pping her face with unrestrained rage.


    “You think you can steal my husband and bear his child? All you do is prey on married men! I’ll make you regret it!” his wife spat.


    “H-Honey…” Waldo stammered, panic rising. This wasn’t his first time being caught cheating—he had faced his wife’s wrath before, each time enduring brutal consequences.


    As a powerfulpany executive with a substantial stake in thepany, Dorsey held all the cards. If not for that, Waldo would have divorced her long ago.


    Drawing on experience, he quickly deflected.


    “It was her! She seduced me, chasing my money. I’m not to me, honey!”<fn66ba> Find the newest release on findnovel</fn66ba>


    “Shut it!” Dorsey Chapman, Waldo’s wife, snapped, shoving him aside. She knew exactly what kind of man Waldo was. “Get out of my way! You’re just as bad. What are you standing there for? Beat these two senseless for me!”


    At hermand, her bodyguards closed in, punching Waldo until he copsed, howling in pain.


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