Chapter 102 I arched an eyebrow, and couldnât help but marvel at the maidâs talent for twisting facts and talking nonsense.
Regarding her public taunting, insulting me, and even blocking me from saving a life, she conveniently left all of that out.
Indeed, like master, like servant. Shameless to the core!
I couldnât resist rolling my eyes.
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Mrs. Wayne was fuming on the side âThat Diana! How dare she treat Avia like this? Nathan, did you hear? Diana hasnât given up;
she wants Avia dead. You canât just sit idly by!â
I shifted my gaze to Nathan.
Since he hastily left upon hearing about Aviaâs burn injuries yesterday, we hadnât communicated.
I couldnât put my finger on it, but Nathan seemed different now.
Anyway, I subtly felt a chilling aura, like winter ice, making him hard to approach.
I awaited Nathanâs response.
Honestly, I was curious about his reaction.
I remembered he had told me not long ago that he believed I hadnât harmed Avia. Perhaps... he would defend me, even just a little.
âDonât worry; I wonât give her another chance to harm Avia.â
The cold words pierced my heart like needles, extinguishing my foolish expectations in an instant.
I closed my eyes briefly, and when I reopened them, there was no trace of weakness. âSorry for the interruption.â
I cleared my throat, mocking the roomful of people.
âSo, just based on this maidâs oneâsided account, you easily convict Diana?â
âThatâs more than enough,â Mrs. Wayne coldly stated. âDiana has tried to harm my precious Avia more than once. Convicting her doesnât require any evidence.â
A profound sense of absurdity filled my heart. I shook my head, then walked to the maid, speaking gently, âPerhaps you need a fresh chance to explain everything clearly.â
The maid blinked in confusion.
âIâve given you a chance. Why didnât you cherish it?â I took out my phone from my pocket, pressed the playback button, and let everyone hear:
âYou people understand nothing? Who allowed you to discuss our Luna? Trust me, our Alpha will kill you.â
âEven if sheâs a princess, sheâs the Alphaâs discarded mistress! How can a discarded mistress dare to compare herself to our Luna Avia in nobility? In my opinion, sheâs not even worthy of washing Lunaâs feet!â
âWhat does that have to do with our Luna? Can the life of a commoner be more important than Lunaâs feelings? You must make the Healer see our Luna first! Otherwise, you can forget about going anywhere!â
Thanks to my frequent experiences of being set up, every time I deal with these crazy situations, I instinctively hit the record button, just in case.
Sure enough, it came in handy.
The recording stopped.
I glanced at the paleâfaced maid, genuinely concerned, âWhatâs wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I can give you a checkâup.â
I extended my hand.
The maidâs legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground.
Her reaction spoke volumes.
I withdrew my hand, turned to Nathan, and even flashed a polite smile.
âAlpha Nathan, though Iâve always thought youâre foolish, being the leader of the Dark Moon Pack, I trust you know how to handle your misbehaving maid.â
Nathan, with a cold gaze, decisively declared, âYouâre fired. Pack up your things and leave immediately.â
The maid, as if waking from a dream, pleaded on her knees.
âAlpha! Alpha! I was wrong! I wonât do it again. Please give me another chance. I canât lose this job! I beg you!â
Seeing Nathan unmoved, she turned to plead with Avia.
âLuna, Iâve taken care of you for so many years. You canât just ignore me. Luna, please beg Alpha to give me another chance.
Iâm begging you...â
However, Avia had clearly made up her mind to let her go, turning her head to the other side.
The maid was dumbfounded and started babbling.
âLuna, you canât treat me like this! What I said was clearlyââ
âDo you not realize your mistake?â Avia urgently interrupted, her face showing a hint of panic. âConsidering the many years you took care of me, Iâll allow you to receive two extra months of salary. Leave quickly! Remember, donât spread rumors again, or you wonât need your tongue!â
That was a blatant threat.
Tears streaming down her face, the maid, full of resentment, could only leave the ward in frustration.
Seeing the maid leave, Avia sighed in relief, and her face regained its color.
Putting on a sad look, she whispered, âNathan, Mom, this is my fault. I didnât manage my maid properly; you can scold me.â
She coughed a couple of times.
Mrs. Wayne, seeing this scene, couldnât bear to blame Avia and comforted her, âThis has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame anyone, blame that Diana!â
I was utterly speechless. Blame me for this?
But soon, I realized getting angry over this was unnecessary.
Mrs. Wayne obviously had her own logic.
She gently patted Aviaâs shoulder and said, âIf it werenât for Diana doing so many malicious things to you in the first place, your maid wouldnât have targeted her deliberately. So donât take the blame on yourself.â
âBut... Nathan must think itâs my fault. I-â
âNonsense. Youâre Nathanâs fiancée; how could he possibly blame you?â Mrs. Wayne looked at Nathan.
Nathan remained silent for a few seconds, then softly said to Avia, âDonât overthink it. The most important thing now is to take care of your body.â
âNathan is right; your engagement banquet with Nathan is coming up. You must be the healthiest and most beautiful bride for him.â
Mrs. Wayne suddenly remembered my role, beckoning me over. She said, âHealer, come check on Avia. Since last nightâs nightmare, she hasnât been feeling well.â
Suppressing my irritation, I put on a professional smile and inquired, âNightmare? What kind? Can you share the details?â
âI dreamt of losing consciousness at our engagement banquet with Nathan, saying lots of nonsense... Long story short, my perfect engagement was ruined,â Avia explained, fear evident as she clutched her heart.
Her terrified expression seemed genuine; the dream genuinely scared her.
âDo you remember what you said during the dream?â I asked.
Avia fell silent, eyes wandering nervously.
âNo... I donât remember,â she replied.
I could tell she was lying but chose not to expose it. If she didnât want to share, pressing wouldnât help.
âAs a doctor, sometimes you have to pretend not to understand. Iâll prescribe something for sleep and relaxation; it should make you feel better,â I assured.
âBut just taking medicine doesnât ease my mind,â Avia insisted. âI hope you can accompany me throughout the engagement. If any issues arise, having you there can help deal with them promptly.â
I found it somewhat amusing; was Avia treating me as her personal doctor?
âSorry, but I have other patients on Wednesday; I wonât be able to-â
âCancel them!â Avia ordered âCancel them!â Avia ordered.
Realizing the inappropriateness, she hastily explained, âWhat I meant was, my engagement only happens once. I donât want any issues to spoil it.â
âSo other patients are unimportant?â I scoffed. âMiss, no, Luna Avia, youâre not that different from your maid.â
Aviaâs face instantly turned unpleasant.
âNo... I... I just...â
She was eager to defend herself, but I didnât give her the chance.
I was tired of dealing with these people. After a deep breath, I said, âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâll leave now. As for the medicine, Iâll...â
I had intended to say I would have the nurse bring it, but then I changed course, âAlpha Nathan, perhaps you have time now to accompany me to get Aviaâs medicine?â