Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 467

Hearing Josie's words, Austin's sword brows knitted.

"Josie, I am not going to leave, I am going to stay and take care of you."

She had just lost her child, and as the child's father, he had a duty and obligation to take care of her.

"Austin, I repeat, we are broken up and I don't need your care."

Josie's fingers curled up and she looked away from him.

He and she are probably just meant to be together.

Even two people can't keep their children.

"Josie, the breakup was unilaterally brought up by you, I didn't agree to it. So, now you are still my girlfriend."

Austin took hold of her shoulders and forced her to look at herself.

Josie choked, "Austin, don't you have any self-respect? I dumped you and you have to pester me like a licking dog?"

She doesn't need a creature like a boyfriend!

She doesn't want to be hurt again!

Austin, can you please stay away from her!

"Josie, do you hate me that much? Do you have to dislike me with such mean words?"

Austin tightened his grip on her shoulders and looked straight at her.

Josie's fingers tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, clenching her jaw.

The atmosphere was stagnant, Violet sighed slightly in her heart, and was about to say a few words of advice when Austin's phone rang.

Austin let go of Josie and pulled out his phone and looked at it.

It was the doctor from the laboratory department who called.

"Mr. Evison, the lab results are back, and the residue has a significant amount of saffron in it."

Saffron ingredients?

Austin wrinkled his eyebrows, "Couldn't this ingredient cause adverse reactions to pregnant women?"

"Yes, if an ordinary person takes it does not cause serious harm, but if a pregnant woman takes it, it can cause a miscarriage."

The doctor's words made Austin's face cloudy.

He hung up the phone and saw Josie and Violet both looking at him with burning eyes.

"The lab doctor called. The soup you drank had saffron in it, and this ingredient can cause a pregnant woman to miscarry."

Who put this stuff in the soup!

Why do you want to do this!

Violet and Josie looked at each other with surprise flashing in their eyes.

"How could there be something like this in the soup? If it wasn't put there by someone in the hotel, who could have put it there?" Josie murmured.

Something flashed through Violet's mind and her fingers suddenly tugged tight.

The soup was ordered for her by Natalie.

It was also Natalie who served it to her.

If no one in the hotel is a problem, then only Natalie is suspicious!

But she has no grudge against her, why would she want to hurt the child in her belly!

"I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."

Josie rubbed her belly and differed Austin.

She had something to say to Violet alone, so she had to get Austin out of the way.

"Okay, I'll go get food."

Austin gave her a look, his dark eyes moved slightly, and without asking any more questions, he turned and left the ward.

As soon as the door closed, Josie looked over at Violet, "Violet, why do I get the feeling that someone is trying to get you to miscarry?"

Hearing this, Violet looked apologetic, "Josie, I'm sorry, the whole thing does seem to have been directed at me. I didn't think it would hurt you."

If she hadn't thrown up after the soup, I think the baby in her belly would have been gone by now.

"Who the hell is trying to hurt you?"

Josie was overwhelmed by the thought of her lost child.

Just because she doesn't want to get married, doesn't mean she doesn't want children.

Violet looked over at her and asked, "Josie, I told only you about my pregnancy. What about you? Did you tell anyone else?"

This matter should be well investigated, to put it mildly.

The person who put something in the soup didn't seem to want to harm her.

Just trying to get her to miscarry.

The purpose is so clear that she should know she is pregnant.

So, by replaceing out the person who knew she was pregnant, we would know who put saffron in the soup.

"I'm not a loudmouth, and I didn't tell anyone about your pregnancy."

Josie's eyebrows knitted together as she thought back in detail.