In that moment, Nicoleâs face was filled with resentment. âWhy are you calling Neera?â
Leopoldâs brows furrowed even tighter. âWere you eavesdropping here?â
âYes, so what if I eavesdropped? If I hadnât, I wouldnât have known about your hidden intentions! To think youâd use your own sister to gain favor!â Nicoleâs anger did not subside but intensified. Her words were extremely sharp. âWhat a pity. Sheâs not interested in you at all! No matter how much you try to discredit me in front of her, or how much you act obsequiously, sheâs too conceited to ever like you!â
The expression on Leopoldâs face changed subtly several times, the muscles in his cheeks twitching slightly. âNicole, stop trying to guess what Iâm thinking. What you should be doing now is going back to your room and reflecting on your actions. Isnât the mess youâve created big enough? Youâve even managed to upset Grandpa to the point of illness, yet you show no signs of remorse. Look at yourself now. Where is the demeanor of a proper lady?â
Unsure whether it was out of grievance or anger, Nicoleâs eyes were rimmed with red as she glared at him unblinkingly. âSelf-reflection? How else should I reflect? Isnât kneeling for three hours enough?
What kind of spell has Neera cast on all of you? You all only just met her, yet you all seem to be bending over backward for her! What am I in your eyes?â
Leopold increasingly found her to be unreasonable. âWhat kind of tantrum are you throwing? When were you ever not the one being unreasonable first, whether it was before or now? Ms. Garcia let this incident slide out of respect for the Meyer family. You should be grateful. If it wasnât for me pleading with Grandpa, do you think kneeling for three hours would have settled the matter?â
He didnât want to waste words on her. Impatiently, he sternly reprimanded, âEnough. Grandpa is resting, so donât disturb him. Go back to your room.â
Nicole was punished and didnât even receive a shred of comfort. She was so angry she felt like she could explode.
Suddenly, she sidestepped him and stormed off downstairs in a huff.
âWhat are you going to do?â Leopold asked as he turned around.
Nicole descended to the first floor, replying with a sneer, âYou donât need to worry about me. No matter what I say or do in this house, itâs always wrong. Since youâre all so keen on helping that outsider, then do as you please. Just leave me alone.â
Leopold frowned. âAre you acting out of spite and planning to leave home?â
Nicole didnât respond.
Seeing that, Leopold was enraged.
Suddenly, he raised his voice and called for his assistant, ordering, âTake her back to her room. Without my permission, she is not allowed to step out of the room!â
He had always been gentle, seldom showing anger, and rarely imposing anything.
That was the first time Nicole had seen such a thing. She stopped in her tracks, her face filled with disbelief.
âWhat are you doing? Are you trying to imprison me?â She questioned sharply, her face full of anger.
Leopoldâs expression remained unchanged, completely unfazed. âIt seems you still donât understand where you went wrong. Starting today, you will stay in your room and reflect on your actions. You are not allowed to step out of the room. Only when you realize your mistake can you come out.â
After speaking, he turned to look at his assistant, his gaze cold and detached.
The assistant understood implicitly, walked over to Nicole, and made a âpleaseâ gesture toward the upstairs. âMs. Meyer, I suggest you go up by yourself. Otherwise, Iâll have no choice but to carry you up. If that offends you, youâll just have to bear with it.â
Nicoleâs face paled and flushed.
She knew that her brother, who usually appeared gentle and refined, had a good temper.
Once he was truly angry, his word was final and he would allow no further discussion.
In the end, she realized she couldnât leave. Stomping her foot in frustration, she reluctantly went upstairs.
As she passed by Leopold, she deliberately bumped him with her shoulder, not even turning her head as she ascended the stairs.
Bang!
The door was slammed shut forcefully by Nicole, the impact so great that it seemed to shake the very air around it.
Leopold stood on the staircase, raising his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, feeling quite a headache.
In his mind, Nicoleâs recent mocking suddenly echoed, causing his heart to sink gradually.
After the surgery, Fredericâs health indicators seemed to be stable.
However, since he still needed some time for observation, he stayed in the hospital for recuperation.
Wrenn had always been by his side, caring for him with warmth and attentiveness in every possible way.
Ever since it was confirmed that Frederic was out of danger, and everything was moving in a positive direction, she seemed like a different person. Her entire demeanor had changed.
Once again, her elegance and refined grace reappeared.
However, her tendency to be sharp-tongued did not reappear.
It was only at that moment Neera believed Wrenn had truly let go of all her prejudices against herself and was genuinely reflecting.
During that period, Wrenn was always polite to Neera, every word and expression revealing a deep sense of gratitude.
However, she didnât get too close, and whenever she spoke to Neera, there was always a sense of awkward timidity.
Seeing the situation, Frederic took the opportunity when they were alone in the ward to ask her, âWhy do I get the feeling that youâre scared of Neera? Has something happened again?â
Wrenn was taken aback. âNo, there isnât.â
-Frederic narrowed his eyes. âReally? Then why are you always so polite to her and overly cautious?â
Speaking of that, Wrenn fell silent.
After a moment, she let out a long sigh and took the empty water cup from his hand. While wiping his hands, she began to share the thoughts that had been weighing on her heart.
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