"It's fine." Elliot looked at her pale face. He felt a little pity for her. "Rest well. I'll visit you tomorrow."

"Okay."

Coming out of the hospital, Elliot asked the bodyguard, "Where did the dead baby go?"

"Zoe's father took the baby to the crematorium to be cremated."

Elliot furrowed his brows. He had wanted a paternity test to be done, but that was impossible now.

The bodyguard continued, "Mr. Sanford was extremely agitated. I wanted to help him, but he thought I wanted to take the child away from him. He began to fight me

I wanted to help him on the way. He thought that I wanted to take the child away from him. He fought me."

Elliot's eyes darkened. He got in the car.

The next morning, the family doctor received a call and rushed to Elliot's mansion.

Elliot had not slept the entire night. His eyes were red. He looked a little terrifying.

"Mr. Foster, I heard that Miss Sanford had a miscarriage," The doctor tried comforting him, "You and Miss Sanford are still young. There