"He... said that?"
Amanda Smith's complexion turned a bit unsightly, and a flicker of nervousness passed through Mrs. Johnson's eyes. She feigned a composure, nodding at Amanda, "Yes. Samuel didn't want to come over in person. He said, as long as you drink this glass of milk, all matters between you two will be wiped clean, and it's okay for you to leave this place."
So... that was it?
He didn't want to take her to the hospital for an abortion but instead directly had his mother bring her a glass of milk with medicine in it? To have her kill her own baby by her own hand?
Her face turned frighteningly pale, and her hands trembled slightly. In her emotional state, she failed to notice the guilt that briefly flashed in Mrs. Johnson's eyes.
Mrs. Johnson naturally didn't know what had happened between Samuel Johnson and Amanda Smith. She simply thought that Amanda, being confined here, must be desperate to get out, and so she came up with this plan.