Chapter 654 - Twins Or Triplets?
She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment
Nora hung up the phone and looked at Cherry. After a momentâs thought, she nevertheless gave her a reminder. âDonât bully the boy.â
Cherry nodded at once, the very picture of a well-behaved girl. She replied, âDonât worry, Mommy! Xander and I will get along very well!â
For some reason, when she saw how she was behaving, Nora was entirely unconvinced.
But if Cherry was refusing to say it, then she couldnât possibly force her to, right?
As such, she let Cherry stay obediently in the room while she went out. When she did, she happened to bump into Justin, who was coming out of Xanderâs room. When the two met, Nora raised her eyebrows and asked, âHow did it go?â
Justin looked a little awkward. âHe said that heâs getting along very well with Cherry and told me not to worry.â
Nora: ââ¦â
She had obviously seen the two little fellows being awkward around each other, so how could they possibly be having fun?
But both of them were refusing to tell the truthâ¦
âDo you believe him?â She asked.
Justin kept quiet for a while before he suddenly replied, âWhether the children are fated to get along or not is out of our hands. There are siblings who have trouble getting along. Letâs not force it.â
He was afraid that Nora would tell Cherry to treat Xander better, which might instead make the children rebellious.
Nora had always taken an easy-going and stress-free approach to child-raising.
If Cherry liked playing games, then she would let her play.
Of course, this was also because of Cherryâs unique character. It definitely wouldnât do for other children to become as addicted as Cherry was to games. However, Cherryâs IQ was too high. She had to use games and play with Barbie dolls to calm down her hyperactive brain.
Since Justin had put it that way, she nodded and walked out of the Hunt Manor.
When she was going down the stairs, she suddenly turned and looked back, upon which she saw a small head quickly darting backward in Xanderâs room as though he was afraid of being seen by her.
Nora withdrew her gaze, though a faint indescribable emotion welled up in her.
However, she quickly suppressed the emotion.
She didnât want her judgment to become impaired because of her emotions. Before she could be sure of whether Xander was her son or not, it was better that she had less contact with him, lest she developed feelings for him. If that happened, things would become troublesome.
She wasnât the only one who thought that way. As Justin walked her to the parking lot, even he himself suddenly said calmly, âFor Trueman to send the child back so easily, yet not for the purpose of saving Ruth, something must be wrong. Although it is highly likely from a DNA perspective that Xander is our son, until we can confirm it, we must not be soft-hearted.â
Nora, who knew what he meant, nodded.
After leaving Justinâs villa, she started to drive out of the manor. However, someone stopped her while she was on the way out. With a frown, Nora stopped the car and looked at the Huntsâ housekeeper who had stopped her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The housekeeper was looking at her with a smile. She said, âMs. Smith, Maâam invites you over to her place.â
Nora cast her eyes down and suddenly smiled. âSorry, but Iâm not free.â
As soon as she said that, the housekeeperâs expression instantly changed.
She looked at Nora in surprise, upon which she saw a glint of indifference bursting forth from the womanâs cat-like eyes. She started the car and drove forward.
Fanny, the housekeeper, had been working for Mrs. Hunt for many years and had been taking care of the Hunt Manor for several decades. She was highly respected in the manor, and even Justin generally treated her a little more politely than others.
Fanny didnât expect Nora to be this rude to her!
The sixty-year-old Fanny frowned. Just as she was about to speak, she realized that Nora was really driving off. She could only step aside and say, âMs. Smith, please wait a minute. Iâm doing this for your sake. I doubt you want to put Pete in a spot, right?â
Nora: â?â
She let go of the gas pedal. The car came to a halt.
Fanny followed beside the car and went on. âMs. Smith, it wonât do for you to continue taking things so seriously with Maâam like this. After all, sheâs your elder. If you give in, Maâam definitely wonât make things difficult for you, either. Take Mr. Livingstoneâs illness this time for example. If you take the initiative to cure Thomasâ condition, and get the baby-making formula from the Stewarts -youâve done them such a huge favor this time, so they will definitely give it to youwhen that happens, you will be the Livingstonesâ benefactor. Maâam will definitely remember what youâve done for them. This way, Pete wonât have to be caught between his great-grandmother and his mother too, right?â.
Nora knew it. Fanny must have come to her to get her to treat Thomasâ condition.
She scoffed and looked at Fanny. âYou want me to treat Thomasâ condition? Sure.â
Seeing her relent so easily, Fanny smiled and said, âI knew Ms. Smith is a smart person. Iâm sure you wonât want to make things difficult for Mr. Hunt either. In that case, when can you treat Mr. Livingstoneâs illness?â
Nora replied casually, âOh, Iâm not sure about that because youâll have to get an appointment. You can contact my assistant and talk to her about it.â
After saying that, she stepped on the gas pedal right away. The car zoomed forward at once, puffing dust into Fannyâs face!
Fanny: ââ¦â
It was then that she realized that she had been tricked.
If she went to her assistant to get an appointment, god knows how long they would have to wait!
Everyone knew how good Antiâs medical skills were, so they all went to her for medical consultations. However, Anti only accepted two patients a month, so there was a huge line at Lilyâs at the moment.
Thomas really did want to have his condition treated. However, Mrs. Hunt had already gotten people to ask around-if they were to really join the queue, they would have to wait for at least ten years!
By then, Thomas would be nearly forty. What was the point of having his illness treated then?
Fanny stamped her foot angrily.
When she returned to the villa, Mrs. Hunt was sighing. She said, âI owe her big this time. Sigh! Never mind, if she performs well in the future, then Iâll just stop making things difficult for her!â
But as soon as she said that, she instead saw a troubled-looking Fanny.
Mrs. Hunt was stunned. âS-he didnât agree to
it?â
Fanny nodded.
Mrs. Hunt smacked the sofa angrily, her expression instantly becoming awful. She clutched her chest, so angry that she actually couldnât breathe for a moment. Fanny hurriedly gave her a Zabe Corporationâs Calming Pill. A short while after she took it, she finally felt like she could breathe again. She said, âHow dare she refuse! This is so maddening!â
Mrs. Hunt took a deep breath. âHow dare she disrespect me again and again. It seems that I really have to teach her a lesson!â
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Nora was completely unaware that she had infuriated Mrs. Hunt. She had already arrived at the hospital by then.
Lily was waiting for her at the door.
Nora asked, âWhen did he recover?â
Lily lowered her voice and said, âActually, he was already showing signs of it two days ago. He had stopped making a din or kicking up a fuss, so I think he had likely already recovered at that time. He looked more like he was observing his surroundings at that time, and seemed to be full of hostility. It was only today that he finally said that he wanted to see you.â
Nora nodded and entered the ward with Lily.
Old Maddy was seated on the bed. The burns on his face made him look extraordinarily scary. His entire face was flat with two holes in the area where his eyes were supposed to be. There were also two holes at his nose, and his outer lips were gone. He was completely disfigured.
Previously, when he was crazy, he had looked a little more pleasing to the eye. But now that he was no longer crazy and had calmed down, he actually felt scarier.
If a child stumbled into the room and saw him, they would probably burst into tears out of fright.
After Nora entered the room, Old Maddy stared at her hard with his beady eyes. A long while later, he sighed and said, âYou two really look alike! Too alike! You practically look just like Yvette.â
Nora didnât care about that. She immediately voiced her biggest concern at the moment. âLast time, you said that I needed to have children. In that case, did I give birth to twins or triplets?â