Her heart sank, and after cleaning up, she changed clothes and came out, then asked the maid to fetch Emma Benson.
Emma saw something was wrong with the maid's expression and came over five minutes later.
"Tara, what's wrong?" Knowing she must have something urgent, Emma hurried over and quickly walked to the bedside once entering the master bedroom.
Tara leaned against the headboard, sitting steadily without moving, because she was worried about bleeding again like before, fearing the baby might have issues, which made her little face slightly pale.
"What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Seeing Tara remain silent, Emma moved closer, sat down on the edge of the bed, and grabbed her hand saying, "Your face is pale. What's going on!?"
"Emma..." Tara called out softly, her expression becoming more somber.
Seeing this, Emma felt a jolt in her heart, sensing something was wrong. Naturally, the first thought that came to mind was Four.
