Lawrence quickly summoned the doctor as before. When Wilson saw that the patient was Mirabelle, his expression changed dramatically.
"Mirabelle? Goodness! What have you people been up to? I'm going to inform Mr. Marcus about this right away!" He turned to leave.
The servants hurriedly stopped him, causing a noisy commotion in the already cramped room. I wearily sat down by the bedside, urging, "Wilson, examine and treat her quickly. If anything happens to her, I'll tell Mr. Marcus that you're responsible for it!"
Wilson hesitated, "What? How is that my fault?"
"How is it not your fault? Medical negligence can include 'delayed treatment,' right? I'll tell Mr. Marcus that his daughter's worsening condition is due to your delaying treatment!"
Wilson's confidence wavered, and he begrudgingly stopped in his tracks, coming back to examine Mirabelle more carefully.
Lawrence discreetly moved next to me and whispered, "You're quite commanding now, al
Antoninus didn't seem to mind much about the situation."I've already informed Marcus about Mirabelle's situation here at the estate. She's planning to make a video call to her family later. Would you mind keeping her company?""Sure," I replied with a touch of sadness. "I should have apologized to Mr. Marcus, though.""No, I didn't ask you to apologize," Antoninus assured me.He lowered his gaze and looked at me with sincere eyes under the starlit sky. "You can say whatever you want to him. With me, you don't have to compromise yourself."His words were truly touching, but as I gazed into his deep and enigmatic eyes, I couldn't help but wonder how many secrets were hidden behind them. Were Lucius' words true? Was he a victim like me that night five years ago, or was he somehow involved in the dark events that took place?I couldn't find the answers in his eyes and eventually looked away in disappointment. Just then, Mirabelle came running towards us.Her leg was still wrapped in band
I was resolute and unwavering, both of us lying on our sides, staring into each other's eyes.This time, he was the one who looked away first.I felt a sense of triumph, a small smile unconsciously forming on my lips. Because I suddenly realized that he wasn't as intimidating as he seemed.Despite his foul temper, I had been living here for almost two months, and he had never mistreated me.Even when I used the excuse of alcohol to pin him down and kiss him forcefully that one time, he didn't seem angry.Maybe... he wasn't as cold-hearted as he appeared?I became curious about how tolerant his boundaries really were. So, I cautiously extended my mischievous hand to touch the waist tie of his sleep robe.He was still wearing the same sleep robe from that night, without any zippers or buttons, just the loosely tied waistband.If I were to undo this tie... He lowered his head and glanced at me, seemingly aware of my intentio
I was startled by my own thoughts and quickly shook my head to banish that idea. In any case, although fatigued, today was destined to be a busy day.7:00 AM: I went to the dining hall to have breakfast with Antoninus. I was on edge the whole time, unable to even look up at him.7:30 AM: I escorted Chris onto Lawrence's "school bus." The little guy was well-behaved today, but Mirabelle insisted on tagging along. Lawrence and I spent a good ten minutes trying to persuade her, but we eventually had to summon an entire fleet of bodyguards to escort her.When I finally had a moment to return to my office in the city, Blake was there, cursing up a storm. My colleagues saw me standing at the door and looked at me as if I were their savior. They seemed like they wanted to pry Blake's head open to make him turn around and see me."Boss?" I timidly pushed the door open.Blake turned around, his expression swiftly transitioning from anger to delight. "Lily!
We headed to the badminton court at the university where Roman taught. It was clear that Roman hadn't lied; he was indeed a teacher there and quite popular. Every passing student greeted him warmly, especially some daring female students who even posed flirtatiously and threw seductive glances at him.By the time he took out his badminton racket, we were surrounded by a crowd. I wasn't used to being in the spotlight like this... So, when someone came up and asked for my racket, I quickly handed it over. I let them fight over the chance to be Roman's practice partner and discreetly slipped into the crowd.Roman glanced at me with curiosity and maneuvered through the students to approach me. Blushing and embarrassed, I looked around, afraid of drawing attention.But what did he do? He knelt down on one knee in front of me, causing a wave of gasps from the surrounding students. I wanted to cry. The more I worried about standing out, the more awkward I became, and t
Roman obediently put the bag down, though his expression still seemed somewhat... guilty?I was so nervous that my hand holding the phone was trembling. "Don't tell me you've already opened it...""I would never just go through someone else's belongings," Roman reassured me.Scratching his head, he carefully chose his words, "But unfortunately, I wasn't the first one to find the bag.""Alright, alright, I get it." My face fell, and I felt like crying, "So you guys definitely saw that, right?""If you're referring to the rather 'provocative' cover, then yes, and by the time I arrived, the students were already passing it around."Roman scratched his head again, clearly struggling to put his thoughts together, "I'm sorry. I should have gotten there earlier. However, I did warn them to keep it confidential. Whether or not you choose to disclose your sexual orientation should be your decision."???My sexual orientation is normal,
When I woke up again, the sun was already shining brightly outside. The sound of bustling activity reached my ears as servants carried long tables into the garden.I realized that today was Saturday. The banquet was just a day away. Although my family had hosted many parties before, I was feeling oddly nervous this time. After all, Antoninus' father might also attend. Would he like me...It's probably unlikely.I stood by the window, sighing softly. At some point, Antoninus had appeared behind me."What are you thinking?" he asked."Nothing much."Antoninus gave me a knowing look, but he didn't press further. He simply handed me a stack of papers and said indifferently, "I had Eric print out the information on that person and your interview draft. You can go through it when you have time.""Thank you."I hurriedly took the papers, thick with the scent of fresh ink."Antoninus!" I quickly corrected myself, "I mean, Mr. Pr
Antoninus had much more self-control than I did. His heartbeat quickly stabilized, and his tone became resolute: "Take a deep breath, clear your mind, and focus all your attention on the front sight and the target.""Alright."I tried to take a few deep breaths, concentrated my focus, aimed, and fired!Swoosh~There was indeed some recoil, but it wasn't as terrifying as I had imagined. It felt a bit like using my hand to break a fall, and there was a slight tingling sensation in my palm and wrist.Of course, I wasn't concerned about that right now. I quickly removed the ear protection and asked him, "How many points? How many points?"Antoninus glanced up at the display screen and calmly uttered two words, "Missed target."What?!How could that be!I had clearly seen the target move just now!I was unwilling to accept this outcome and raised the gun again. Antoninus remained standing behind me, but I refused his h
I ran into the garden before finally stopping, placing my hand on my chest as my heart raced with shyness and nervousness. As I tried to calm myself down from Antoninus's words that had accelerated my heartbeat, a familiar voice sounded from behind."Lily!"Surprised, I turned around to see Ben. He looked visibly more exhausted compared to the last time we met. His cheeks were gaunt, and his eyes had a faint shade of bruised circles. Even his eye bags appeared swollen. Despite his weariness, a smile appeared on his face when he saw me, slightly rejuvenating his appearance.I smiled back at him, curious as I asked, "You're here for the banquet too?"Ben let out a wry smile, replying, "Of course, I had to buy a ticket to get in.""Buy a ticket?"There were tickets for this banquet?How did I not know about this?Seeing my confusion, Ben explained, "Since I didn't receive an invitation, I had to find another way to get in."