Chapter 254
The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon
Opal immediately sensed trouble and was about to reach out to stop. Molly, but her outstretched hand was blocked by a tall and upright. figure.
It was none other than Delbert..
Opal, startled, quickly said, âMr. Delbert, Miss Haynes refused to listen to me! She insists on going upstairs. | canât stop her!â
âIt's fine. Let her go upstairs if she wants. If Harriet has someone talk to, she won't always be thinking about leaving this place,â
Delbe waved his hand dismissively.
He thought that if Molly kept Harriet company, it might cheer her up. He didnât like seeing Harriet always so wan and numb. It seemed that she lost all vitality overnight.
âMr. Delbert, perhaps you should consider releasing...â Opal mustered the courage to speak up, but before the words âMiss Harrietâ could leave her mouth, Delbertâs cold glance frightened her into silence.
Without delay, she went about her business.
She felt powerless to do anything about saving Harriet as well.
With Opal no longer blocking her, Molly rushed upstairs but stopped at the door to Harrietâs bedroom.
She had resolved on her way here that she must see her today no. matter what, but now at the door, she hesitated to push it open.
She feared seeing Harrietâs emaciated body and lifeless eyes.
She didnât want the tragedy that had once befallen her to happen to the lively and sunny Harriet.
As Molly wrestled with her thoughts, a weak cough suddenly came from inside the room. In a panic, she pushed the door open.
âHarriet, are you alright?â
Harriet was wearing her usual pajamas which now seemed a size too large for her frail and weakened body. She seemed to have lost all her vitality. She lay curled up on the bed, with only the occasional cough. indicating that she was still alive.
Seeing Harriet in this state, Mollyâs tears instantly welled up uncontrollably. She hurried over with a glass of water and gently patted Harrietâs shoulder.
Harriet, half in a daze, felt someone patting her shoulder and looked up. When she saw it was Molly, all the grievances of the past few days came flooding back.
Molly sat by the bed and handed the water to Harriet.
âHarriet, have some water. Look at how you're coughing. You have to take better care of yourself. Even if youâre angry with Delbert, your canât torture yourself!â
Harriet held the glass, the rising steam making her eyes sting slightly. as her lashes fluttered involuntarily.
âMolly, | feel so miserable. Itâs unbearable feeling like | want to breathe but being suffocated. | really donât want to stay here any second longer!â
As Harriet said that, tears fell quietly into the glass. Molly saw that but remained silent.
She knew all too well this kind of pain but felt utterly powerless against Delbert.
Molly watched silently as Harriet finished the water and then took the 23 yius unu piacca in aside. One could help put me LU embrace her. This girl had done nothing wrong. Why should she be treated this way?
âHarriet, donât worry. | won't let Delbert bully you like this. He doesnât deserve you!â
Harriet gently closed her eyes and sniffled, feeling more miserable the more she thought about it, yet unable to express her deep-seated pain.