“Meredith Leighton, you’re trying to show off that you’re rich, aren’t you?” Glancing at the broken phone
on the floor, Josiah seethed coldly, “Now you owe me a new phone”
Meredith took a glance at the phone on the floor.
If she guessed right, the phone was custom made and was not sold anywhere in the market
When Josiah came walking out of Yena’s room, Ysabelle too walked out of her room! coincidentally’.
“Josiah…” Ysabelle called out to him pitifully and sniffled, “I don’t understand why Meredith keeps
setting me up? Have 1 done anything wrong to her?”
Looking at Ysabelle whose face was pale, and with one of her hands clutching onto her stomach and
the other hand holding onto the wall, Josiah asked, “Are you okay?”
“Not at all, Josiah…” Ysabelle sobbed even louder, “I don’t even know what she used to drug me. I’ve
been having an upset stomach since last night and it’s not getting any better. I’m in so much pain…”
Ysabelle then leaned into Josiah’s arms.
Holding onto her, Josiah walked her down the stairs and said gently, “I’ll have Walter drive you to the
hospital.”
“But I want you to come with me, Josiah,” Ysabelle whined. Hesitating, Josiah nodded. “Alright then.”
Ysabelle pulled into a satisfied smile.
She was just trying her luck but who knew that Josiah actually agreed to drive her to the hospital
“Let’s have some breakfast first.” Josiah sat her down at the dining table.
Looking at the table of food, Ysabelle was slightly traumatized. “Josiah, did Meredith prepare all these?
I don’t dare to eat them. I’m worried that she might poison me again.”
Calmly, Josiah replied, “Don’t worry, she wouldn’t dare to.”
Josiah did not believe that Meredith would have the nerve to poison his food.
By the time Liam woke up, Josiah was already on the way to the hospital with Ysabelle
Whistling as he walked downstairs, Liam suddenly thought of Meredith, made a turn, and proceeded to
walk to the storage room,
Meredith was indeed in the storage room but she was all bent over on the small desk, trying to put the
pieces of the broken phone back together.
Rubbing the tip of his nose, Liam walked into the room, frowning, and asked, “Edith, are you really
staying in this moldy room?”
“It’s fine, I don’t have the habit of having breakfast.” Sitting down in the chair opposite Meredith, Liam
studied the phone and said, “You know how to fix a phone? Damn girl!”
“It’d be great if that was the case.” Meredith sighed, “I accidentally broke Josiah’s phone earlier today
and I’m thinking about how I should fix it.” She then added, “And, you should probably eat something.
It’s not good for your stomach if you skip breakfast.” “You’re worried about me, aren’t you?”
“Yeah,” Meredith nodded and went on, “you’re one of the nice ones who treat me well. Plus, you’re one
of our guests at the Shelby residence, of course, I should be worried about you.” “Seeing how you’re
worried about me, let me be honest with you about something then.” Pointing at the broken phone in
her hand, Liam added, “This is a phone that was custom made for Josiah by the Shelby Group. You
won’t be able to afford to buy a new one nor would you be able to have it repaired. But if you leave the
phone to me, I might be able to help you.”
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