CHAPTER 622: CHAPTER 622: IVY KENSINGTON’S BLOOD WAS DRAWN!

The cold rain pounded against her body, and Ivy Kensington felt a chill all over.

No...

She didn’t want to make this choice, she couldn’t choose!

Looking at the sweetly sleeping child in her arms, Ivy’s heart twisted with pain.

This well-behaved child, even though she was Claire Crowley’s daughter, Ivy couldn’t bear to give her away!

But... but in that case, what would happen to her child... her child who was born with physical deformities?

Tears involuntarily fell from Ivy’s eyes.

"I won’t choose!"

Moments later, she wiped her tears away and responded with a firm and powerful voice.

Both of these children were lives, she could never sacrifice one for the other!

The woman seemed surprised that she wouldn’t choose either of them.

She had been waiting to watch a good show.

If Ivy chose the child, then the deformed one would be smashed to death right before her eyes, and her heart would ache as if pierced by a thousand arrows, because in her eyes, this was her baby!

And if she chose to abandon the child for this baby, even better to watch!

Sometime in the future, when she realized that the child was her biological daughter, yet strangled by her own hands, it would truly be a great show!

What a pity...

The woman shook her head regrettably.

"I want both children!"

At this moment, Ivy spoke again, holding the child tightly in her arms, rushing towards the woman regardless.

She wanted to snatch her baby back from the woman’s hands!

The woman’s pupils widened in shock, not expecting Ivy to be so reckless, daring to snatch the child from her!

"Get lost—"

The woman erupted in rage, her body weak, having stood in the cold wind for so long, her legs were already trembling.

She couldn’t resist Ivy’s determination to take her child back!

Watching Ivy about to take the child from her arms, the woman suddenly revealed a peculiar smile.

If that’s the case, let her have the child!

Ivy’s hand was just about to reach the child, but at that moment, she watched helplessly as the woman gave the child a shove!

"Ah, oooh..."

An earth-shattering cry erupted.

Even though the infant’s brain wasn’t fully developed, in that moment, it sensed the danger to itself.

Its tiny arms and legs struggled within the blanket!

"No, baby—"

Ivy screamed with all her might, throwing herself towards the direction where the baby was pushed off the castle.

Yet her actions were still a step too late.

The baby was pushed off the castle, mercilessly crashing onto the rain-soaked ground, gradually staining it with a shocking red.

The torrential downpour descended from the sky, and in just a moment, it washed away the blood.

The baby’s cries also abruptly ceased.

As if it never came to this world, disappearing without a trace.

Ivy trembled uncontrollably.

How could this happen?

Her child... that was her child...

Her child had been pushed off the castle.

Realizing this, Ivy’s mind whirled, her hands trembling madly as she held the child, and in the next second, she vomited a mouthful of blood, unable to bear the blow, fainting away.

Meanwhile, the woman, after mercilessly pushing the child off, had already slipped away.

She didn’t look back even once.

Once her figure disappeared, Claire Crowley emerged from hiding inside the castle.

With an expressionless face, she looked at Ivy, who had fainted, and the child in her arms, a cold smile forming at the corner of her lips.

Ivy, this is your retribution!

Claire didn’t look even once at the child who fell from the castle, but took the child from Ivy’s arms, then drew a tube of blood from Ivy’s arm with a syringe.