Chapter 529 Nydia, give me your skin!
Reborn Before The Divorce
Willetteâs eyes kept rolling as she looked at Nydia one minute and Laura the next. Seeing the expressions on their faces, she got a very bad feeling and immediately struggled to get up.
âWhatâs wrong with me? Am I ⦠not disfigured? You guys let go of me, mirror, give me the mirror!â
Rough voice accompanied by a low roar, sounding very uncomfortable.
âWillette, donât be like this, mom will ask the best doctor to heal you, you wonât be left with scars, donât worry, now itâs all about rest, rest to heal.â Laura cried.
But Willette was just going crazy and was so strong that neither Laura nor Nydia could control her.
Of course, Nydia did not exert much force at all, seeing Willette at this point, she thought of the dozen stabs Willette had made on her face, each one causing her pain, and now she was extremely happy to let Willette taste the same.
Willette broke away from them and fell off the bed. She couldnât stand up, so she crawled on the floor, looking just like a crazy person.
The doctor came and gave Willette a sedative, which calmed her down.
Nydia didnât feel bad, Willette would have seen it sooner or later.
Laura washed her face with tears and aged many years at once. Before she was well maintained and looked in her early forties, she now looked ten years older.
âAuntie, donât be too sad, when the time comes, let your sister get a facelift, it wonât leave a scar for sure.â
âHow could I have met Barclay, this murderer? I should have known better than to let her be with Barclay in the first place.â Laura slapped her thighs in remorse.
Nydia left the hospital after a few words of comfort.
It was kind of her to go to the hospital for the past few days.
She had just come out of the hospital when Taylor came running over, âWhat took you so long to get out, Iâve been waiting!â
âIf you donât want to wait, donât wait.â
âIâm just complaining, donât be mad, howâs Willette?â Taylor intimately tried to take Nydiaâs arm but Nydia dodged it.
Taylor was a little embarrassed, but didnât say anything.
âSheâs awake and emotional, the doctor injected sedatives.â
âShe ⦠really disfigured?â
âOr what?â
She knew Taylor just wanted to be sure, and couldnât hide the look of delight on her face.
The fact that Willette was like this was a godsend to Taylor, and in this way, Cade was counting entirely on this baby in her belly.
âMrs. Pascall, how are you thinking about the partnership you mentioned earlier?â
âI feel as if I have nothing to gain by working with you, and now that Willette has become like this, maybe the family fortune will be given to me.â
Taylorâs face changed instantly and was tempted to curse, but held back.
âMrs. Pascall, think carefully, now Willette this way, just to give her treatment will cost how much money? There is also the fact that after this kind of experience personality will definitely become very radical, who knows what will do? You look so good, and she is now disfigured, must be jealous of you? You will not have a good time in the Malone family.â
âYou still donât believe me? Do you want to take a bet? The next time you go to see Willette, she wonât give you a good look.â
âLetâs bet!â
Taylor looked like she had Nydia in her pocket, not knowing that she was in the trap Nydia had drawn for her.
Nydia went to see Willette two days later. Willette was in a very bad state, going crazy in the ward, thanks to the private ward, otherwise this state would have affected other patients.
âGet out! All of you get out! Get out!â The hoarse voice was like a rusty saw being pulled, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hear in the ears.
Despite her irritability, her volume was not high, not as high as the decibels of her dropping things.
âWhat are you doing here? You came to see me get ugly, right? Get lost!â
âSister, donât be like this, itâs not good for your treatment now, it will aggravate your injury, you have to cooperate with the doctor to treat it properly.â
Nydia stood at a distance and said worriedly.
Seemingly concerned about Willette, but did not step forward, Willette towards her to smash things, she deftly avoid.
âYouâre not the one disfigured, so of course youâre talking softly. If you were disfigured today, would you still be able to say that?â
Willetteâs face had a large burn, plus her hair was cut off after it was burned, and now her hair was very short, plus her forehead also had burn marks, with her grim expression at this moment, it was really very scary.
âAuntie, Iâll go first, I seem to irritate my sister more here.â
Nydia left the ward, with Willetteâs curses and desperate cries still behind her.
All along Willette had been very concerned about looks, jealous of Nydiaâs looks, and now she herself was disfigured, which was very hard for her to accept.
And not only her face was disfigured, but also her limbs and body had different degrees of burns, which required a long time to recover and even many operations.
Three days later Laura called Nydia and asked her to go see Willette, saying that Willette had calmed down and was not crazy anymore and now needed someone to talk to.
Nydia just had to go over.
Once she was inside Laura went out and left the two of them alone to talk.
âNydia, is it scary to see me like this?â A wicked gleam emerged in Willetteâs eyes, like a witch who has seen her prey, and it made Nydia uncomfortable to look at her.
âItâs normal for you to be scared. Iâm scared myself when I look in the mirror, is this me? This is the ghost ah! Hahahaha â¦â she laughed, her laughter was sometimes painful, sometimes hideous, sometimes fierce and emotionally unstable.
âWhat did the doctor say?â Nydia asked.
âNo scarring is impossible unless there is constant surgery for cosmetic surgery, but the burns are so severe that my own skin is simply not enough and I need to use someone elseâs.â
As a doctor Nydia was well aware of the rejection that can occur with other peopleâs skin grafts.
âBut who would give me so much skin, Nydia, would you?â She asked Nydia with a smile, only that smile looked especially appalling with that burn, plus half of her face was beautiful and her eyelashes were burnt out, fortunately her eyes were fine.
âThereâs no way I can give you mine, there will be rejection.â
âAs long as you give it to me willingly, it wonât recoil.â Willetteâs tone was urgent and frantic, her eyes wide and covered with red blood.
Nydia didnât say anything, just looked at her steadily.
âThatâs not going to happen.â
âNydia, youâre just transplanting some of your skin? As for being so petty? Itâs not like Iâm going to touch your face and talk about sisterly love, itâs all fake, you robbed Jesse in the first place, now itâs time for you to repay me by giving me your skin!â
Looking at the way Willette was talking, it was clear that what she wanted was not a certain part of her skin, but her whole skin.
âSister, donât bring this up again, just because I donât say something, doesnât mean I donât know.â
Willette frowned, but the frown she had at this moment was simply unbearable to look at.
âWhat do you want to say? If you have the ability, you say ah, so hidden what? What do you know?â