Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 603
Return of the Crowned Heiress
scadet stroked her chin in thought before clicking her tongue and giving Felida a thumbsâup. âYouâre ruthless, boss!!
she knew Felicia had sent entry to deliver medicine for Imogen. The medicine was meant to restore Imogenâs eyesight. However, since Imogen was still blind, it was clear she hadnât taken the treatment.
Feliciaâs plan was simple. They would make sure Imogen took the medicine. When the time came, the person who had been kept in the dark would see the trut with her own eyes
But considering that Imogen was still recovering from childbirth, Felicia sighed. âFor her health, weâll wait a couple more days.â
Scarlet nodded in agreement. After all, they had been deceived for so long, so waiting a little longer wouldnât hurt.
However, even Felicia couldnât predict how coincidental things would turn out.
That very night, Imogen, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up with a start. Her heart raced, and she thought she heard her baby crying. She threw off the covers and humbed toward the nursery. When she pushed the door open, the sound of her baby crying confirmed her fears.
Caleb was crying so hard his voice was hoarse. Imogenâs heart sank as she anxiously asked, âWhatâs wrong? Is my baby feeling unwell?â
The nursery was staffed with a nanny and maids specifically assigned to care for the baby.
When they saw Imogen rush in, one of the maids quickly explained, âMs. Russell, Mr. Caleb has a slight fever. Weâve already called the doctor, and he said itâs nothing serious. He suggested using a bath to reduce the fever.â
âNothing serious? Then why is he crying so much? Imogenâs anxiety grew as she hurried over. But in her haste, she tripped on a blanket on the floor. She would have fallen if the nanny hadnât caught her in time.
Imogen steadied herself and reached out to hold the baby. But as soon as the baby was in her arms, his cries grew louder.
âMy sweet baby, donât cry. Itâs my fault. Iâm here now. Please stop crying.. Imogenâs heart ached. She comforted Caleb, but nothing worked. Even when the doctor was called again to assure her there was no major issue, she still couldnât rest easy.
A mother always felt what their children were feeling and was filled with guilt when something happened.
Imogen wished she could take Calebâs place, her heart breaking with every tear Caleb shed. In the end, she couldnât hold back her own tears.
The nanny stepped in and reminded her, âMs. Russell, let us take over. The babyâs struggling too much, and since you canât see, itâs making him more uncomfortable,â
Imogen reluctantly handed Caleb back
As soon as the runny held him, Caleb stopped crying.
At that moment, Imogen was overwhelmed with frustration at her blindness. The longing to regain her sight burned stronger than ever.
If only she could seel At the very least, she could look at Calebâs face.
Wiping away her tears, limogen suddenly realized she hadnât heard Archie. She asked, âWhereâs Archie?â
A maid replied, âMr. Rosario hasnât come over tonight. Heâs probably still asleep and didnât hear anything.â
Imogen frowned and headed to the guest room. Out of habit, she twisted the doorknob, only to find it locked from the inside. She began knocking on the door.â Archiel Archie!â
Inside the room, Archie woke up abruptly to the sound of her voice. Beside him, Johanna panicked âOh no, we overslept!â
They had gotten too carried away and completely lost track of time and place!