It seemed Hallie wasnt as helpless as she thought. When push came to shove, this friend could be quite handy Patricia felt at ease and smiled Haillie, thanks for defending me in front of Grandpaâ
Haillie replied. âAh, itâs nothing! Patricia weâre best buds. How could I just sit back and watch Ellinor bolly you and steal your limelight?
I swear, she was totally out to get you today, pushing you down the stairs on purpose so she could hog the spotlight!
But donât you worry, Iâve got someone keeping tabs on her backstage. Thereâs no way sheâll get a chance to speak in front of old Mr. Bagley Patricia chuckled and put on her innocent act, pretending to be clueless, Haillie, donât be so hard on Ellinor I donât think she did it on purposeâ
âAs if Patricia, youâre just too kind hearted. Youâre giving her too much credit! Haillie genuinely thought her friend was too nice and easily bullied She felt a strong protective instinct for Patricia, who was also going to be her relative in the future and was determined to look out for her âPatricia, letâs drop the subject of Ellinor! Come on, Iâve got a wheelchair for you. Your foot is hurt, and itâs hard for you to walk. Iâll push you to see old Mr. Bagley, see what he has to say?â
Patricia nodded and said, âAll rightâ
Balfour had just left a few servants to look after her, then left.
Without Balfour, the remaining servants were easier to persuade Seeing the wheelchair, they didnât stop them from going out.
And so, Haillie pushed Patricia in front of old Mr and Mrs Bagley Haillie said, âOld Mr. Bagley, Iâve brought Patricialâ
Old Mr. Bagleyâs stern eyes fell on Patricia, who was still in her stage makeup and sitting in the wheelchair. He squinted his sharp, though aged eyes, quickly noticing something was off, and asked in a deep voice.
âWhy have you changed your clothes? Why are you in a wheelchair? Whatâs going on?â
Patricia explained, looking a bit embarrassed, âGrandpa. Iâm sorry I canât stand up to talk to you. Itâs very rude of me. I just changed out of my costume in a hurry after my performance and didnât see the steps, so I accidentally twisted my ankle.â
Old Mr. Bagley looked at her pitiful appearance for a moment, then, his doubts vanished. He began to feel some pity and respect for Ms. Howard, whom he had never liked and a kind smile appeared on his face. He said gently, âAll right, your sincerity is clear to both your grandma and me. You did a splendid job in your performance just now, and itâs clear youâve prepared for a long time. I really enjoyed your performance, and so did the other guests. Now that your foot is injured, you should rest. Donât move around too much, and youâll have another chance to perform for us later.â