In front of the presidential suite door…
Vincent is pacing back and forth. James and Pitt were dizzying, staring at him, doing that for half an hour now.
"Hailee isn't laboring yet. Would you settle down for once?"
Vincent ignored Pitt as his only concern is his phone, glancing at it every passing minute. Finally, he receives the text message he is waiting for from Sheena.
Sheena shared everything they have talked about with Hailee, including why she is anxious for Vincent to see her in that state.
Vincent slowly pushed the bedroom door open and walked with light steps toward the bed. Immediately, his heart twisted seeing the medical machines on the side.
Vincent's gaze softened, looking at Hailee's hands punctured with needles. The fists on his sides dug into his palm, watching his wife in a pitiful state.
"Wifey…"
