Cheney’s POV
Flora was taken to the emergency room. The moment the door closed, Jacob sat down on the ground with tears on his face.
I bent over and took his hand. “Uncle Jacob, come on, Flora will be fine.”
“Master,” Jacob’s voice choked. “Flora knows. She knows about your marriage to Mrs. Fischer.”
“How come?”
“She just saw it.”
I firmly said, “No way. She has seen me standing with Krista before. I didn’t pander with Krista just now. Even if she saw it, she wouldn’t think about it.”
“But… she told me very firmly, and she was stimulated because of this incident.”
After a moment’s frowning, I looked sideways at the nurse not far away. “Nurse, did she see anyone before she came to the Peony Hall?”
The nurse shook her head and said, “Not before coming to the Peony Hall. She just heard that today is the death day of a gentleman, so she wanted to pay homage, but when she walked to the door of the Peony Hall, she met Mr. Wyatt of the Fischer family.”
My eyes darkened a little, and Jacob clenched his fist and walked to the door.
I grabbed him. “Uncle Jacob, what are you doing?”
“I want to ask him why is he so mean, why is he so cruel to a person who has just come to life? Flora is alive, which has no influence on him. Why did he hurt Flora so much?”
The veins on Jacob’s forehead burst out in anger.
Even when something happened to Flora in the past, I had never seen him this angry.
At that time, he was just very sad, so sad that he didn’t say a word, or even didn’t complain about me.
I pressed Jacob’s shoulder hard. “Uncle Jacob, he’s going against me. I’m going. You stay here. When Flora wakes up she needs you.”
After I finished saying that, I let go of my hand, and turned and left.
Jacob stepped forward and said, “Young Master…”
I didn’t look back and strutted away.
Wyatt… you just wait. This damn beast dares to reach out to innocent people.
I drove back to the Fischer’s mansion and went straight inside.
Wyatt has been back from the Peony Hall for a while.
Seeing me come in with a cold face, he hooked his lips. “Cheney, just now I saw your little wife, who was busy around alone. You didn’t help her, but came here to see me. Gee, when did I have such a popular face?”
I stepped aside, sat down and looked at him coldly. “Wyatt, you have a lot of nerve to talk in front of Flora.”
“I guess that’s why you’re here, Cheney, We’re brothers. You’ve wronged me about this. Just now, I met Flora, exchanged a few pleasantries, and expressed my regret that she couldn’t get married to you. But people don’t say that those who don’t know are not guilty. Besides, I just told the truth, and I didn’t expect her to faint because of this incident. Although… I also blamed myself, I don’t think that I did something wrong, because her own bearing capacity was too poor. Through this, I do agree that Krista should be the housewife of the Fischer’s mansion. These two women cannot be compared together and no one would stand out, don’t you think? ”
“You don’t need to judge who is qualified to be the housewife of the Fischer’s mansion.”
Wyatt nodded with a sycophant smile on his face. “Of course, of course, after all, you are the male owner of the Fischer’s mansion, and I just express my own thoughts as a member of the Fischer’s mansion. But about Flora’s situation, I don’t intend to take the pot, this is a human life, this matter, in your opinion, should you also blame me?”
I frowned and looked at Wyatt with false guilt and triumph in his bones.
He is accurate in this matter, and even if it is made public, he will not bear too much responsibility.
After all, concealing Flora’s affairs, whether he knows it or not, as long as he insists that he doesn’t know it, Flora can only be blamed for being too weak.
The anger in my heart arises spontaneously.
Fortunately, it was not Uncle Jacob who came back, otherwise, I was afraid that he would fight hard with him because of his pride.
After confronting him for a moment, I got up and said, “Wyatt, have you ever heard of karma?”
After saying that, I turned and left.
He got up. “What are you going to do?”
Naturally, I won’t tell him. So I strode away and called Rashad as soon as I left that place.
Rashad casually picked up his mobile phone. “Dear uncle, it’s really rare that you will take the initiative to call me.”
I hate Rashad’s seven-image posturing learned from his father.
Although I know very well that Rashad and Wyatt are not the same people, his tone is also disgusting.
“Meet me at the Jade Court, now.”
“With the call of my second uncle, I will naturally run away.”
I hung up and, as I passed the Peony Hall, took a look inside.
Krista should still be busy at the moment.
I can’t help frowning at the thought of her emaciated figure.
Within minutes of returning to the Jade Court, Rashad arrived.
As always, he was full of ruffians. “Uncle, you are in such a hurry to find me. You must have something to command.”
“Looks like you haven’t heard,” I looked cold. “Just now, Flora fainted and was admitted to hospital.”
He frowned. “How come?”
“Then you’ll have to ask your father, Wyatt, who says he didn’t mean to tell Flora that I’m married, but do you believe it?”
I raised my eyebrows and treated each other in his own way. What could be happier for Wyatt than letting Rashad turn against him?
Rashad clenched his fist, and the ruffians in his eyebrows had disappeared.
He turned to go, and I stopped him. “Stop.”
He stopped and looked back at me. “What else do you want to say?”
“Are you going to confront your father like this? Do you think your father will think he has done something wrong?”
He frowned.
“Rashad, you can start tomorrow.”
He looked at me and was surprised. “Uncle, what’s your idea?”
“You should also know your father’s character. He is cunning, and uses unscrupulous means to achieve his own goals. Do you think that with your father’s character, he is still qualified to stand in the Fischer group and you can still tell him what to do?”
He was silent for a moment.
I sneered, “Why? What do you want to do?”