Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 622 Where Is My Baby

Bailey hastily stretched out a hand and swiped the answer button.

The instant the call was connected, Veronique's voice drifted out of the phone.

“What are you doing, Bay?”

Bailey was taken aback, for the woman sounded pretty normal, not gravely ill as she had assumed to be.

“Y-You're fine? No, that doesn't sound right! I mean, is something the matter that you called me?” Bailey asked.

Veronique chuckled softly. “You're too anxious. But that makes sense. You must be in a difficult situation of late.

You've got to take good care of yourself. Don't overtax yourself to the point that you fall ill. I'm fine, so you don't

need to worry about me. I called you to tell you that Justin is planning to bring me to Terrandya. I want to go and

have a look at the endless grassland, Bay.”

At once, a pucker formed between Bailey's brows.

She was quiet for a moment before she sighed and replied, “Since he isn't stopping you from doing so, he probably

has no objections to you going. I can also rest easy with him keeping you company. Go and enjoy yourself, then.

After that, come back and continue receiving treatment. Don't give up easily. If you die, it'll leave a scar on many

people's hearts, one that can never heal.”

“Okay, okay, I know. You must take good care of yourself, too. I need to pack my luggage, so I'll be hanging up

first.”

“Okay. Take care.”

After ending the call, Bailey rubbed her sore eyes and said to Raiden, “Keep these corpses for now and ask Artemis

when he returns. He should be able to find out the last whereabouts of these suicide attackers.”

Arching a brow, Raiden drawled with a smirk, “You trust him this much? He has already launched a hunt for your

life, yet you can still trust him without any reservations. Is he really that perfect in your eyes, Bailey?”

Bailey shot him a sidelong glance. Straightening her expression, she stated solemnly, “He's all I see, and he's my

entire world. Bluntly put, I've integrated him into my blood and soul, making him a part of my life. Would you doubt

yourself?”

That had Raiden at a loss for words.

He gave a slight bob of his head, his lips curving into a bitter arc.

That's true. Artemis is all she can see, and she even values him over her own life. Of course, she would trust him

completely. I knew that, so what was I expecting? Even if I can't get her love, I'll still be able to express my affection

for her in this lifetime by quietly watching over her and protecting her so that she can live peacefully in the arms of

the man she loves, no?

In the master bedroom of the Gezmond residence, Victoria gradually regained consciousness.

When she opened her eyes, she was blinded by the light shining overhead and reflexively stretched out a hand to

cover her eyes.

Out of the blue, a stabbing pain spread from her abdomen. On instinct, she reached out a hand and touched her

stomach.

Pregnant for more than four months previously, she already had a baby bump. While her belly was not huge, it

showed visibly.

Right then, however, she sensed something amiss.

She instinctively looked down, only to see that her belly was as flat as ever.

If my belly is already flat, does that mean that my baby is gone?

She struggled to sit up, but a hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder, forcing her to lie back down.

“Stay still. Wait until your body has gotten enough rest before getting up. Otherwise, you'll hurt your uterus.”

She jerked her head over and spotted Bailey standing by the bed. Grabbing the latter's arm, she questioned

urgently, “Where's my baby, Bay?”

Bailey closed her eyes and replied slowly, “You're still young now, so you can still have kids in the future. With you

and Lionel hating each other at present, this isn't the right time for this child to be born, either.”

A forlorn smile bloomed on Victoria's face.

She stroked her stomach with her long and slender fingers a few times before saying in a hoarse voice, “You're

right. With us hating each other, this isn't the right time for this child to be born. But I could already sense her

movement. Although it was slight, and one might mistake it for a hallucination, I felt that it must be her moving.”

Bailey fell silent for a brief moment. Subsequently, she tried consoling Victoria. “Perhaps she didn't really want to be

your daughter. While she had gone back to heaven midway to continue being an angel, you're still young, Vicky. Life

has to go on.”

At that, Victoria flashed her a forced smile and said, “I know. You don't need to worry that I'll take my own life. I

hadn't done so even after what happened back then, and I won't do so now.”

“Then, what—”

Victoria could seemingly guess what Bailey wanted to say. Before the latter could give voice to the question, she

interjected, “I don't want to talk about him right now. Upon hearing the truth about my mother's death and learning

that the suffering I experienced back then was undeserved, I can't help feeling resentful inwardly. You don't need to

counsel me, Bay. When it comes to such a matter, I've got to figure it out myself.”

In response, Bailey chuckled.

After having experienced so much, she indeed won't try to take her own life anymore. I'm being too anxious. By

now, her sharp edges had already been smoothened by the pain and suffering bestowed by fate. When she gets

back to her feet in the future, she'll definitely be facing life with a brand new attitude. I can seemingly see her

majesty following her transformation. It'll certainly be a magnificent sight!

“All right. I won't do so, then. Just say the word if you need my help in anything,” she uttered in the end.

“Okay,” Victoria replied.

Thousands of miles high in the sky, a few private jets soared amidst the clouds.

In the cabin of the most luxurious and majestic jet in the middle, Artemis leaned against the window and gazed at

the clouds outside.

Suddenly, the cabin door was pushed open, and Holden walked in from outside. “We'll be arriving in Hallsbay in a

few hours. What should we do next?” he inquired as he walked into the cabin.

Toying with the emerald ring on his thumb, Artemis answered placidly, “Mr. Doyle and the others are already under

our control, so they won't be able to make any trouble. All that is left presently is the culprit stirring up trouble

behind the scenes. So long as we ferret them out and eliminate the hidden danger, we'll attain our goal.”

“That's true. Yvette will likely contact the culprit because she won't be able to rest easy as long as Bailey remains

alive. When we arrive back in Hallsbay, she'll definitely join hands with that person to finish Bailey off. Once they

make their move, we'll know who the other person is.”

Artemis merely quirked a brow, displaying a noncommittal response.

“Oh yes, I heard the names of a few people from Yvette's conversation with her personal bodyguards while I drew

near to her these past few days. Go and investigate them. You might be able to find some witnesses or evidence to

prove that your sister didn't betray the organization back then by leaking confidential information. Instead, it was

Yvette who framed her.”

Afterward, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Holden.

Holden took it carefully, very much emotional.

That time around, he had returned to the headquarters to protect Artemis, first and foremost. Secondly, it was to

investigate the matter of Shannon leaking the organization's confidential information back then and seek justice for

her.

“Thank you,” Holden said.

“You're welcome. When we arrive in Hallsbay, investigate where Mr. Doyle and the others imprisoned Micah and the

rest. Then, make preparations to save them. Be on standby at all times. As soon as I snuff out Mr. Doyle's influence,

lead some men over and rescue them,” Artemis ordered.

“Understood.”

In the study of the Gezmond residence, Lionel was speaking on the phone.

It was a call from Victor.

“You promised to transfer me the shares, Lionel. You can't go back on your word!” Victor growled.