chapter 1813
chapter 1813
Anthony opened his eyelids and gazed at Charmine, who was below him.
Oh, how he wished to continue this to have their first time.
However, he recalled how much hurt and hatred she showed when she thought about that incident.
He dared not to, and he must not.
The lust in his eyes slowly vanished. Just as he was thinking of a way to end this, urgent knocks were heard on the door.
Following that, a maid’s urgent voice was heard, bleating," Master, Mistress, we’ve got a problem! Ms. Annabel is in trouble!"
Charmine snapped out of it, and the lust in her eyes instantly vanished.
Annabel, in trouble?
Anthony frowned in displeasure.
He could only leave one last kiss on Charmine's lips and hoarsely said, voice soaked with repressed desires, "I'll take you tonight, dearest."
Charmine, meanwhile, felt conflicted. Why was it always cut off when she gave in?
Anthony got out of bed and said, "I'll go and have a look.
You get some rest here."
Charmine got off the bed and said, "I'll come with you.”
She took her clothes and put them on. She quickly freshened up and went out with Anthony.
When they arrived on the first floor, they saw Grandma Bailey and Senior Bailey there. Susan was there, too.
The maids by the side formed a line, and every one of them looked terrified and uneasy.
Annabel's weak figure leaned on the opposite sofa. Her palm -sized face was pale like snow.
She seemed even weaker than yesterday, looking utterly frail.
Not a peep was heard in the living room, and the entire atmosphere felt heavy and serious. 1
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"What happened?" said Anthony, his deep voice breaking the silence.
Grandma Bailey said, "Annabel had diarrhea and said that her stomach is hurting. Why don’t you and Charmine bring her to the hospital?"
Charmine frowned.
Diarrhea and a stomachache?
Senior Bailey's serious face grew even more serious as he questioned, "What else did you eat last night? How did this
happen?"
Annabel leaned on the sofa weakly. She cautiously looked at Charmine and said, "No...nothing..."
Her fear-filled gaze seemingly told that she coincidentally felt ill after eating what Charmine got her, but she dared not say it out loud.
Out of the group of maids, Fanny finally could not hold her silence and spoke up, "Madam, Sir, check no further.
Actually, I brewed Ms. Annabel a bowl of sea cucumber soup last night. After having it, she started having diarrhea in the middle of the night."
"Fanny, stop talking," Annabel scolded Fanny. "It doesn't have anything to do with Ms. Charmine. Don't make things up.”
Fanny did not stop, however. "Madam, Sir, I suspected the sea cucumbers given by Ms. Charmine to Ms. Annabel.
However, Ms. Annabel kept insisting that it has nothing to do with Ms. Charmine. She was in pain the entire night."
The usually gentle Annabel broke out into a panic as she insisted, "Fanny, I asked you to stop talking! My body is weak; it has nothing to do with Ms. Charmine!"
"Haha!" Susan crossed her arms and laughed coldly. "And here I wonder who'd be so kind as to give gifts to her nemesis. She’s got a plan!"
Charmine’s red lips curled up coldly. "So, you thought I had a plan to harm Annabel?"
Susan looked at her while retaining her elegance, but her tone was cold and disgusted. "Fanny said that she gave Annabel your sea cucumbers before she was ill!"
Anthony frowned as he looked at Susan coldly. "If you insisted that Charmine did it, do you have evidence? I know
Charmine, and she'd never do this!"
"That’s right,” Grandma Bailey chimed in, "Charmine would never do such things!"