The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 270

Derek settled down at Amelia's place.

Amelia was always cold to him, and she always spoke as harshly as she could, but he turned a deaf ear.

Unlike working day and night at the Xaviers, Derek calmed down.

He hadn't got to see Meredith's body for such a long time, so he became more and more suspicious of whether she was really dead.

Although Amelia's excuse was reasonable, saying that she did not want him, who had taken the child away, to continue disturbing Meredith's peace, he was still waiting with a glimmer of hope.

If Meredith was still alive, she wouldn't be able to keep her cool and not contact her mother. She cared so much about her family, how could she do that?

Amelia was getting more and more agitated.

Because of Derek's arrival, she did not dare to have any contact with Meredith. She did not even dare to send a message.

Because the Xaviers could have monitored all her communications devices, she couldn't risk her daughter's safety.

Now, she didn't know how Meredith was doing. As a mother, she wanted to take care of her daughter, but she couldn't.

So she blamed Derek for this.

"President Xavier, don't you feel bored being here every day with a cripple? Your beautiful fiancée is waiting for you at home. She won't make a fuss if you stay out for so long?"

Out of disgust with the Xaviers, Amelia did not have any good impressions of Chloe. She wished that the Xaviers would be stirred up and be restless so as to relieve the resentment in her heart.

"She's got what she wants. Why would she make a fuss?"

Derek sneered. What Chloe wanted was to be the Xaviers's young madam. She wanted a man who was worthy of her. Didn't she already have both?

Although he would definitely ignore her.

Amelia was a little speechless at his words. It seemed that the Xaviers was not as harmonious as she thought.

She wondered whether her grandson would be treated well in the Xaviers.

Amelia could not help but worry. After all, the child had left his mother at birth, and the environment around him was not normal. There were always many skeletons in the cupboard of a big family.

"Then don't you care about your child?"

Amelia was also very concerned about and missed her grandson. Derek's indifference made her uneasy.

"My child..."

Derek put out the cigarette in his hand. He had not seen the child. He had never liked that child since he had been born. Meredith had suffered so much and almost lost her life because of the child.

He would want to vent his anger on the child.

Perhaps, if he didn't exist, there wouldn't be so many things now.

Derek understood he was transferring his anger, but he had made up his mind not to see the child before he found Meredith.

"Do mothers love their children very much?" Derek suddenly answered, "Will Meredith miss him?"

"Of course she will."

Amelia blurt that out without thinking too much.

Men would never understand how deeply a woman loved her child.

However, as soon as she spoke, Amelia realized that this was Derek's trap.

"Even if she was gone, she would still look at him in the sky."

With that, Amelia ran out.

She was over twenty years older than Derek, but she didn't have the slightest advantage.

The occasional nausea was getting more and more frequent, and almost as soon as she had eaten something, she had an uncomfortable feeling in her stomach that made her throw up all over again.

She didn't want Parker to worry about this, so she never showed it.

But in the end, Parker noticed. He had been wondering why Meredith who had received such good care was getting thinner and more haggard.

Normal pregnant women would gain weight after giving birth. She was even thinner. She was already slim, and now he was worrying that even a gust of wind could blow her away.

"Meredith, are you really okay?"

Parker had tried his best to find some time with Meredith these days. But since he was always worried about what Derek would do, he was always on guard and could not be relaxed.

"I... I'm fine! I'm fine!" Meredith said stubbornly, not wanting to worry Parker.

But at this moment, a strong feeling of nausea hit her, and she couldn't help but cover her stomach.

"Are you okay?" Parker was a little flustered when he saw this. Meredith was about to say something, but she couldn't help but rush into the bathroom.

She really couldn't hold back the feeling.

Parker knocked on the door. "Meredith! Meredith!"

No one answered him. Immediately, he heard the sound of a heavy object landing on the ground. He panicked and immediately kicked the door open.

Only then did he see Meredith lying on the ground, her face pale. Meredith threw up everything in her stomach and fainted in the bathroom.

Parker immediately called the doctor.

"The patient's recovering well, but she is suffering from malnutrition. If this continues, it may affect her future fertility..."

"Why is she suffering from malnutrition?"

"Judging from her various symptoms, I think it's because of postpartum depression."