Destroyed Us for Your Bastard? Say Hi to Your Cellmate, Ex! - Chapter 116: Chapter 116

"Mr.Nash, your wife has suddenly developed a high fever and fallen unconscious—we can't wake her," the doctor called Adam as Veda had instructed, speaking anxiously into the phone. "For her safety, we have to perform the cesarean section early. Where are you? Please come quickly!"
"...What? The surgery is early?" Adam's voice was noticeably unsteady. "...Okay... Wait for me, I'll be right there!"
At the same time, Veda video-called Daisy and hit record.
Daisy answered, of course.
"Master, you won't leave me now, will you?" Daisy said in a soft, sad tone. "We've only just started foreplay—we haven't even gotten to the main event..."
"It's urgent. Veda is going into labor. I have to be with her." Adam hurried to get dressed.
"You're not a doctor—what use will you be there?" Daisy stepped forward, looping her arms around his neck. "Veda needs doctors right now, not you. But your little bunny really needs you right now."
As she spoke, she took his hand and pressed it between her legs. "Feel for yourself."
Adam's Adam's apple bobbed. "...Stop this.She has suffered so much to have this child for me. If I'm not there for her during the delivery, what kind of person does that make me?"
"But Veda is unconscious. Even if you rush over now, she won't wake up," Daisy tiptoed, her breath hot against his ear. "And for a cesarean, doctors won't let you in the operating room. You'll just be waiting outside... Instead of waiting around, you might as well stay and 'treat' your feverish little bunny..."
"Besides, Veda is unconscious—she'll never know."
That last sentence finally convinced Adam.
He flipped Daisy onto the bed. "Fine! I'll cure that fever of yours today!"
In that moment, Veda's heart died completely.
She ended the call and told the doctor, "Do it."
The cold forceps entered her body. Even with anesthesia, the pain was almost suffocating.
The surgery lasted over an hour, and finally, the child was gone.
Veda lay on the bed, her body drenched in cold sweat, the sheets soaked through.
"Ms. Welch, your brother has prepared your passport, visa, and a new identity abroad," the doctor told her. "A plane is ready, with a professional medical team on board. If you want to leave, you can do so tonight."
"Once you're gone, your domestic identity will be immediately revoked. From now on, there will be no trace of Veda."
Veda closed her eyes and, for the first time in a long while, smiled a genuine smile. "...I want to leave now."
"OK, we'll arrange it immediately," the doctor said solemnly.
Before boarding the plane, the doctor asked, "What should we do with the aborted fetus?"
"Give it to Adam," Veda said weakly. "When you give it to him, tell him I was going to have the child. I would have had it and left with it—if he had left Daisy and come to be with me for the delivery."
"But he didn't. At the moment when both the child and I needed him the most, he was with Daisy."
"He's the one who killed his own flesh and blood!"
Shortly afterward, Veda was carried onto the plane by the medical team.
Before the plane took off, she took out her phone and sent all the provocative text messages and videos that Daisy had sent her these days, along with the video she had just recorded, to Adam.
After sending them, she asked the nurse to throw her phone away.
The airplane door slowly closed, and then a sense of weightlessness came—it was about to take off.
She looked out the window at the city for the last time.
Farewell forever, Adam.
Don't come looking for me, and don't apologize, because I won't forgive you!