I reckon it is probably because of what I said to Hilda that he thinks I was threatening her.
I really want Frances to know who Hilda really is, but I know that this is impossible.
I'm so grateful that Frances doesn't speak for Hilda in front of me.
The discharge procedures have been completed, and Frances brings me home.
Although I only have external injuries, they are actually quite serious.
The wounds cannot be wetted, nor can I exercise intensely. What I can do is recuperate.
Old Mr. Louis is not at home. I ask Frances and he says that he went to the company to deal with some
business.
I know that the two things happened to me have a great impact on the Louis Group.
After sending me home, Frances also goes to the company for some business.
At home, there are only Hilda, the babysitter and me.
I don't have anything to say to Hilda, and I can't cradle the baby because of the injuries. I can do
nothing but go upstairs.
As soon as I lie down, I hear the sound of the engine being turned off coming from downstairs
...
I think it is old Mr. Louis, so I don't care.
In any case, old Mr. Louis doesn't want to see me. With something like this happened, he definitely has
more reasons for doing so.
However, just as I close my eyes, I hear an anxious shout from downstairs.
"Jane, Jane!"
It is Mindy.
I immediately regain my spirits and sit up from bed. Unexpectedly, I exert too much force and rip my
wounds.
"That hurts."
I gasp and feel an unbearable pain coming from the wounds.
As soon as Mindy enters the room, she sees me checking the wounds with a distorted face.
David comes in with her.
However, David just stands at the door with an indifferent expression and does not enter.
"Jane, are you alright? Jane!"
Mindy rushes over and hugs me excitedly.
"Even if I'm fine, I'll be strangled by you now." I roll my eyes and say with blame.
Only then does Mindy let go of me. She says with both sympathy and reprimand, "Are you crazy? Why
did you go meet Whitney? Don't you know what kind of person she is? After suffering so many losses,
you still don't learn. You are really something, it's lucky for you to only get injured, what if something
serious happened, and it even claimed your life?"
"What can I do other than die now and be a hero in the next life?" I force a smile and tease her.
Actually, when I was tortured by those people, I thought about what would happen if I died.
But now that things are over, I try my best not to recall them.
Mindy glances at me and pokes fiercely on my forehead.
"It's easy for you to say! Think about it, if you die, Frances will be someone else's husband, and I
believe you know who this person is. At that time, there will be another woman beating your kid and
sleeping with your husband. I'm afraid you can't rest in peace!"
"Got it. Stop. I almost have a heart attack." I pat my chest and gesture for Mindy to stop talking.
In the next second, I realize something.
"How did you know that I went to Whitney's place and what happened to me?"
"Of course via the news. It has been released, and there are photos."
As Mindy speaks, her expression becomes serious.
Photos.
Again?
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