Chapter 158
Bride Behind The Mask
Frederick rushed to the mansion, only to find Laveme sitting in a wheelchair, looking like an absolute wreck.
Her face was streaked with tears, eyes swollen, she looked downright pluful Fredenck quickly stunde over to her, dropping to one knee he asked, âWhat happened?â
Layere didnât respond, the just kept wiping away her tears.
Sadie watched this scene, her legs trembling, the was worried Mr. Winston would blame her, but she had no choice but to gingerly report to Mr Winston Mr Winston, Maâar took a tumble down the stairs. We were all preoccupied and didnât notice until she was already on the ground.â
âWhatâs the matter with you all? The ladyâs not at her best, she needs someone by her side! Isnât that obvious?â Frederickâs voice was filled with anger.
Laverne sniffed and said, âDonât blame them Marguente was the one who usually look care of me, itâs normal they donât know my habits Besides, it was my own clumsiness that caused me to fallâ
Frederick immediately gently rubbed Laverneâs knee, âHow do you feel now? Does it still hurt?â
Laverne lowered her head, hearing Frederickâs concern made her even more upset, âI canât feel anything, my legs are numbâ
Numb?
What the hell!
The stairs were so high, even a young and fit person could break a bone from such a fall!
And Laverneâs legs were numb, how bad was this injury!
Frederick hurriedly asked, âDid you get it checked? Whereâs the doctor?â
Sadie swallowed, too scared to articulate clearly.
âMr. Winston, weâve already taken Maâam to the medical room for a checkâup. But the doctor couldnât find anything.. the doctor said thereâs no injury to her bones or muscles, but she just canât feel any pain.
Weâre worried she might have some illnessâ¦â
A flicker of guill flashed in Laverneâs eyes, but being a sharp woman, she hid it well.
She blinked and casually said, âWhen I was young, I used to spend long hours with my legs submerged in mud and water, itâs caused some old issues. Every time the seasons change, my legs either hurt or itch, now theyâve gone numb. You donât need to worry, itâs an old problem.â
âMaâam, how can we not worry? Your legs are numb but the doctor canât find a cause, we have to take this seriously! Sadie continued.
Of course, the doctor couldnât find anything because Laverne was playing sick!
Ever since Marguerite left Sapphire Valley Estates, Laverne had been feeling uncomfortable, worried about Margueriteâs difficulties, or the possibility of her being taken advantage of.
Every day she thought about how to bring Marguerite back, and so she often pretended to be ill, claiming to have a fever, or a fallâ¦.
She wanted to give the impression that she needed to be cared for, and only a specific person could do it right But she knew Frederick was still angry, and if she directly asked for Marguerite to come back, he definitely wouldnât agree.
So, Laverne pondered for a moment, preparing to tackle this issue another way âListen, you really donât need to worry about me. My legs will recover in a few days. Itâs just that right now, with my legs numb, I need someone to take care of me. Marguerite may have left, but others can fill in. You could ask Yuna to look after me for a few days. Sheâs my granddaughter after all, sheâs bound to take care of me better than Margueriteâ
Laverne believed her strategy was a winâwin.
Not only would Frederick realize how good Marguerite was, but he would also see Yunaâs shortcomings and viciousness After all, itâs only through comparison that people feel discomfort