Chapter 826 - 827: A Good Show
As soon as she opens her mouth, he would rush down to hold her in his arms, offering comfort and embrace!
Three minutes passed...
Five minutes passed...
Over a dozen cigarettes had burned out at his feet, not smoked, some just lit and thrown to the ground.
Seven minutes passed...
The person on the sofa remained motionless.
Cole O’Connell’s hand shook slightly, he strode downstairs, discovering that Yulia O’Connell was holding herself tightly, eyes shut, her little face pale.
"Jade, Jade"
In the bedroom.
"Master, Miss was poisoned when she attempted suicide before, the residual poison hasn’t subsided completely, and she was shocked which caused this, but she’s in no grave danger now," the butler said.
Cole O’Connell’s hands were on either side of the bed, staring intently at the woman on the bed. The incident of the suicide by poisoning was a constant trigger on his nerves, anger evident.
"Keep an eye on her," Cole O’Connell turned and went downstairs.
Yulia O’Connell opened her eyes, the rain outside was getting heavier, but the thunder had stopped.
"Master is really angry this time," came the voices of two servants from outside the bedroom.
"That one inside really doesn’t know what’s good for her, doesn’t consider that her gambling addict father will leave her with nothing without the master’s protection."
"Hush, keep your voice down, it’ll be troublesome if she hears you."
"What’s there to be afraid of, maybe someday the master will tire of her and kick her out."
"Alright, you go first, I’ll go in and check, and bring the water along."
"Okay."
The bedroom door was pushed open, Yulia O’Connell closed her eyes.
The servant who entered was the butler’s niece, she stared at Yulia O’Connell with eyes full of malice, "Isn’t it just a pretty face? Apart from seducing the master, isn’t she just an empty vase? Can’t see what’s so good about her."
Mindy Lowell slammed the cup on the table heavily, seeing she hadn’t woken up, probably wouldn’t wake up for a while. She gathered some courage, reached out and pinched Yulia O’Connell’s arm, "Why didn’t last time end up killing you, killing you would save master from your seduction."
Yulia O’Connell remained motionless with eyes closed. She suspected the cup of water was suspicious, but hadn’t investigated deeply, not expecting someone to deliver a reason.
"Even with a lover, you still cling to the master, slut!"
Mindy Lowell’s gaze was venomous as she looked at the IV bottle beside Yulia O’Connell’s hand, taking out a syringe from her pocket. Last time the master was so furious, if another poisoning incident happened, who knows what the outcome would be, probably even if he didn’t kill her, the master wouldn’t let her go easily.
The more Yulia O’Connell hates the master, the better, ideally she’d elope with her lover.
With the IV bottle stopped, Mindy Lowell inserted the contents, letting those substances flow through the infusion into Yulia O’Connell’s body.
"Seems like you’ve been plotting against me not just for a day or two," Yulia O’Connell coldly smirked, opening her eyes, sarcastically looking at the servant in front.
"Ah" Mindy Lowell sat on the floor in fright, "You, how did you wake up?"
Yulia O’Connell pulled out the syringe from her hand, "If I hadn’t woken up, how would I have seen such a great show?"
"You, what do you want to do? I haven’t done anything, don’t wrongly accuse me," Mindy Lowell stood up from the ground, both hands trembling uncontrollably, "You tried to commit suicide wanting to see your lover."
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