A few peaceful months passed, and Mila's due date drew closer. She spent most of her time resting at home.
That afternoon, while she was lying in bed, someone knocked on her bedroom door.
"Miss, Mr. Vega wants to see you."
The maid's anxious voice came from the other side.
"What?" Mila slowly sat up, frowning.
Ever since she had returned home, she hadn't heard anything about Leonard. She had assumed those troublemakers had finally left her alone. But now he had suddenly appeared.
Why? Why now?
After a moment's hesitation, Mila climbed out of bed and opened the door.
The maid looked worried. "I tried to stop him, but he insisted on seeing you."
She bit her lip before adding softly, "Miss... he doesn't look well. I think you should speak with him."
Mila frowned deeper and walked downstairs.
As she entered the living room, she found Leonard standing silently in the middle of the hall.
