Drake was in the middle of discussing company matters with Lucas when his phone rang.
His expression darkened instantly as he answered coldly, "Which hospital?
How bad is it?"
After hanging up, his face was devoid of emotion, his dark eyes icy as he glanced at Lucas and said flatly, "Samantha had a miscarriage.
They're saying Sarah caused it."
"How could that be?"
Lucas's brows furrowed deeply.
Having known Sarah for so many years, he couldn't believe she would ever do such a thing.
No matter how much Samantha had provoked her, Sarah would never harm a child.
She was the kind of person who wouldn't even hurt a small animal—how could she possibly harm an innocent life?
Drake set down his glass of water, a cold glint flashing in his eyes as he scoffed.
"Who knows what the Samantha's family is scheming now.
You should call Sarah first to get her side of the story, then head to the hospital to see how to handle this.
