Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 91 Florence's Midwife

Chapter 91 Florence's Midwife

Florence was so excited. She didn't believe anyone, including Allison, Colleen, and Lincoln. She could only find the answer by herself.

"Dr. Lopez, are you free today? Can we have a meal together?" Florence did not directly ask about the child's whereabouts.

Riannon knew that she couldn't avoid what was supposed to come in the past four years.

"Yes." Riannon nodded.

Florence took her to a restaurant near the hospital and ordered a few dishes with enthusiasm "Dr. Lopez, you can order whatever you like."

"Thank you, that's enough." Riannon was not insatiable, "Ms. Scott, you are more beautiful than before, and I almost failed to recognize you just now."

"Dr. Lopez, I looked for you, but you resigned. I know it was because of my dad." Florence looked at Riannon and continued, "Dr. Lopez, I won't equivocate with you. You can tell me frankly. Is my child alive or dead?"

Florence's words made Riannon surprised, "Did... did Mr. Scott say the child died?"

"My dad said that the child was not rescued after birth. Is it true?" Florence stared at Riannon, not daring to miss any reaction on her face.

Riannon's hand which was holding the teacup, trembled slightly. She didn't dare to face up to Florence.

"When the child was born..."

Riannon stopped.

Florence asked eagerly, "What happened when it was born? Dr. Lopez, I hope you can tell me the truth. I’m a mother and he’s my child. I even haven't glanced at it back then. You are my only hope. Do you have the heart to watch me die without knowing whether my child is alive or dead?"

Riannon was also a mother and she can understand the feelings of a mother.

Riannon had a guilty conscience of what she had done and she knew what she did was immoral. She has been uneasy in the past years.

Riannon said hesitantly, "Ms. Scott, your children are not dead. They were a beautiful pair of fraternal twin boys."

"What?"

Florence was so shocked and excited that she couldn't speak. She looked at Riannon, and her tears flowed like that.

Her child was not dead. She even had two children.

After she got pregnant that year, she was imprisoned by Lincoln. She never had antenatal care at all, and she didn't even know she was carrying twins.

After Riannon said it, she was relieved. But Florence couldn’t calm down for a long time.

She wept tears of joy and her tears were still falling. She spluttered with indignation, "My children are not dead. They are still alive... alive."

Riannon looked very worried, and the corners of her eyes were wet, "Not dead. They were very healthy and beautiful."

"Where are they?" Florence grabbed Riannon's hand excitedly, "Dr. Lopez, where are my children? Do you know?"

"I don't know." Riannon shook her head in embarrassment, "We were only responsible for delivering your baby at that time, and the children were handed over to Mr. Scott."

She was deceived.

Lincoln had lied to her for four full years.

Riannon remembered something and said, "But I remember that one of your children had a round cyan birthmark behind his ear."

"Cyan birthmark?" Florence burst into tears, then grabbed Riannon's hand, "Dr. Lopez, thank you. Thank you."

Florence couldn't bear it any longer after knowing that her children were still alive and that they were two lovely sons.

After leaving the restaurant, she went directly to the Scotts’ mansion.

It was getting dark and raining heavily.

Zachary called in a weak voice, "Florrie, where are you?"

"Zachary, I have something to do. I'll go back to the Scott family. I'll see you when I'm done."

In the Scotts’ mansion...

The house was brightly lit up.

It was raining heavily. Florence got out of the car and rushed straight into the rain. Her whole body was wet in a short while.

Florence looked cold. She walked to the door and reached out to ring the doorbell.

Florence kept ringing the bell. The urgent ringing of the doorbell was particularly abrupt and harsh on this rainy night.

There were footsteps in the house. Lincoln who was wearing a housecoat, opened the door and saw Florence who was wet. He was stunned for a moment.

Lincoln was holding a wine bottle in his hand with a bearded face. He was very sloppy and full of wine smell. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Ever since he found out that he was betrayed by Allison, he had been so dejected. He abandoned himself at home, getting drunk.

He was a joke. He schemed carefully in his life but had been deceived by his wife for more than 20 years. His confidence and self-esteem were trampled. Lincoln fell.

Florence stared at Lincoln. Her eyes were colder than ice slag. She roared, "Where did you throw my two children?"

Florence stood outside the door, while Lincoln stood inside the door. It was raining and blowing hard.

Florence's voice sounded sharp, showing endless anger. Her hands clenched into fists.

Lincoln was frightened by Florence, and subconsciously took a step back.

"You, you already know?"

If Florence didn't know the truth, she wouldn't know about the two children.

Florence stepped in with one foot and her eyes were as sharp as a knife, “Dad, no matter what, you are the grandfather of my two children. Even though it's disgraceful, they are two living creatures. How can you be so cold-blooded?"

Florence approached him step by step, but Lincoln stepped back.

"How did you deal with them? Where are they?" Florence was in tears. Her expression and eyes looked cold.

The rain dripped down her cheeks and fell onto the floor. No one knew if there were tears mixed in it.

Lincoln's feet softened and he fell to the ground. He suddenly burst into tears, "Florrie, I, I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for you."

Lincoln hugged Florence's feet and cried. Maybe he was drunk.

At usual times, Lincoln was a strict father in front of Florence. After Florence became Andrew's goddaughter, Lincoln's attitude toward her became better.

Florence closed her eyes and then stared at Lincoln who was at her feet, "I just want to know where they are. You have let me disappear for more than four years in their lives. Do you still want to separate us for a lifetime?"

"Florrie, they are children of unknown origin. If you bring them back, you will be ruined." Lincoln grabbed Florence's trousers, "Florrie, listen to me. Forget it. The rapist has been caught, and this matter is over. Are you going to raise that rapist's children"

"They are my children." Florence's eyes were scarlet. She squatted down and held Lincoln's collar, "I will ask you the last time. Where are they? Otherwise, you will have to watch the Scott family go bankrupt, and I will never take over the mess you leave behind."

The Scott group had been Lincoln's belief for decades. Even if he was decadent, he would not really want to see his family's painstaking effort to go bankrupt.

“I don't know. I arranged for someone to deal with them. They said that the children were left in the orphanage.”

Florence asked excitedly, "What's the name of the orphanage? Where is it?"

"Angel Baby Orphanage." Lincoln had drunk too much and his face was red. He stood up and said, “Florrie, you have to think it over. If you get the two children back, the rest of your life will be ruined. A girl with two children, who would dare to marry you?"

"You’ve ruined the first half of my life. As for how I will live the rest of my life, it is my own business."