The tears Avery shed were streaming down her hair through the corners of her eyes.

Avery was desperate. She was struggling for survival.

Probably, because of Avery's fear, the baby always moved and kicked Avery's stomach.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I can't protect you," Avery tried to comfort her baby, but the baby didn't stop as if the doctor had cut her belly.

"Rebecca, I beg you. Please. It is none of the baby's business. I can do anything for you. Please let the baby be safe."

As a mother, Avery would like to do anything for her child. Even if Rebecca requested her to kneel, she would like to do so.

"When you made a cut on my face, have you ever thought that you would come to beg me?" Rebecca said to Avery. Then, she turned to the doctor, "What are you waiting for? Do it! Quickly."

With a white coat, the doctor hurriedly picked up a scalpel from a small white plate.

"When you get the cord blood, you should be careful," Rebecca said. The cord blood was hard to collect. As soon as you get it, you should keep it in a sealed blood bag, which contains an anticoagulant.

With a scalpel, the doctor was looking at Avery's belly so carefully that he could find an accurate place to cut.

However, before making a cut, one of his arms was grabbed by a hand.

The doctor didn't mean to do so. When his arm was grabbed suddenly, he was scared.

"What are you doing? Why don't you help him?" Rebecca shouted to a man with a sharp voice, showing her impatience and anger.

But when she looked up at the man—

"Are you?" Rebecca stared at the man's eyes. They were as sharp as the scalpel.

Avery always closed her eyes because of her fear, so she didn't know what happened. When Rebecca screamed, she opened her eyes and looked around.

Avery hadn't paid much attention to these two doctors because of the urgent situation. The only thing that she noticed was that one of the doctors was very tall.

But now, when the man was standing beside her, she got something.

Rebecca was anxious because she had already known who the man was. With a surprise, Rebecca shook her head and said, "Evan, is it you? Why are you here? No, you weren't Evan. You look like him."

Evan Howel coldly uncovered his mask. He was annoyed at what Rebecca was going to do. At first, Evan didn't believe Rebecca would be so cruel to Avery, but when he got news from his private information officer that Avery would be brought here and her stomach was going to be cut, he came here.

He couldn't believe that it was true.

When Rebecca found it was Evan, she became crazy and screamed. All of a sudden, she picked up a scalpel and wanted to stab Avery's stomach.

Rebecca was relentless. With the sharp scalpel, the baby must be dead.

"No!" Avery screamed in horror. Because of the fear, a strong and painful movement of muscles around the womb became stronger. She had a feeling that the baby was coming soon.

Avery was scared. If she gave birth to a baby, that means that…

Avery tried to stop thinking, but her legs and arms were tied, and she couldn't move.

When Avery was desperate and prepared to accept the result, Evan helped her and held the sharp scalpel. Soon, the blood dripped on Avery's stomach.

Evan then kicked Rebecca hard and threw her away. Rebecca crashed into some operation instruments such as surgical knives, scorpions, and so on.

Evan held the doctor's wrist and threw him to Rebecca, who was picking up a knife, and the knife was stabbed into his belly. Finally, the doctor was dead.

But another woman who looked like Avery squatted down and covered her eyes with two hands. She was constantly screaming, and her face turned totally pale.

Rebecca pulled out the knife from the doctor's body, saying, "Evan, why do you treat me in this way? It is unfair. I love you so much. Do you know about it?"

The scalpel was bloody, and her hands were also full of blood. With her horrible expression, she exactly looked like a killer.

"Ah—" Rebecca rushed over Avery and tried to kill her.

Evan tried to protect Avery and immediately held Rebecca's wrist tight, saying, "Princess. Open your eyes."

Then, the four fours became transparent glass all of a sudden.

Outside the wall, hundreds of video equipment were filming them. That is to say, the press already filmed the whole process, and probably it was a live broadcast.

"Ah—" Rebecca shouted and bit Evan's wrist. She was trying to escape from there.

"No. Why! How is it going? Who? Who did betray me?" Rebecca thought to herself. She was crazy.

She looked around and tried to find who betrayed her, "Who did betray me? Who? If I know who it is, I must kill him."

Then a group of policemen rushed into the room and surrounded Rebecca.

"You shouldn't come over. Open your eyes. I am a princess!" Rebecca waved the scalpel and pointed at the policemen with it, but the policemen weren't afraid of her because they all had guns.

"Bring her away," Someone made a request. Then several police officers came over to tie Rebecca's hands and feet.

"How dare you. I will ask Mr. President to fire you. You and your family member will lose jobs."

Finally, Rebecca's voice gradually faded.

Evan helped Avery pull her clothes down and then unlock the cuffs with another hand because one of his hands got hurt.

As soon as the cuffs were unlocked, Avery got off the horrible operation bed.

Then she stood on tiptoe to hold Evan's neck. She was shivering and couldn't say a word. But when she held Evan, she felt much better.

"Now, you know it is dangerous. Yes?" Evan patted her back and said, "I had thought you are afraid of nothing."

After a while, Avery calmed down and then asked, "How could you get into the room? And how could you know what Rebecca wanted to do?"

Looking at the glass wall, Avery knew Evan had arranged it in advance. But she couldn't understand how did he take so much media here in such a short period.

Avery found Evan was smart. Evan had learned from his father and changed the operation wall into the glass wall.

Evan held Avery to the operation bed and took a gauze to her, saying, "Could you please help me bandage up my wound?"

Although Avery's hands were still shaking, it was not hard to help him bandage up the wound.

Evan looked down and said thoughtfully, "I don't want to answer you first. We should talk about your situation in three months."