Chapter 605: Normal Life After Desperate Times

Book:The Psychotic Girl's Revenge Published:2024-11-1

“Well, whatever.” Paige nodded.
She wasn’t even going to tell him about the fact that there was only enough medicine for one person, and he had to go and investigate it himself, tossing it around for so long that it was actually completely unnecessary.
Enrico laughed at her matter-of-fact attitude, “Paige, I really should have videotaped you last night.”
At that, Paige looked at him a little warily, “What did I look like last night?”
Was it something other than forcing him to make a will to force everyone to sign a pledge?
Did she really spill her drink?
Enrico raised an eyebrow, “Just take a walk and see for yourself.”
“…”
Walk around?
Paige rolled her eyes and went back to thinking about what had happened last night and couldn’t really remember, she suddenly started to run out of steam, “I didn’t do anything out of the ordinary, did I?”
Enrico butts in a smile.

After blow drying her hair, Paige changed into a long-sleeved, elegant white dress with a belt to cinch out her luscious waistline, then opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.
She went down the stairs.
Down the hall Beau’s butler led several servants over, and when he saw her, he stopped at the bottom head of the stairs and bowed his head, looking grave.
“…”
Paige couldn’t help but stutter when she saw a few of them look over at her for a moment, and she turned back.
Enrico, dressed to the nines, followed her, now lazily leaning against the armrest, looking at her with a smirk, still not alerting her to anything.
Paige walked down the stairs in a frenzy, and before she stepped on the bottom level, Beau’s butler was busy coming forward to report, “Young Lady, Gabriel just had his meal and is now playing outside.”
“Gabriel?”
Paige was stunned, had she asked Gabriel?
She didn’t seem to have said a word yet.
A servant behind Butler Beau followed, “Yes, Young Lady, Butler Beau has assigned ten bodyguards to protect Gabriel, so he won’t be bumped or bruised.”
“Ten?” Paige was stunned, why would she need to send ten bodyguards to protect Gabriel in the manor?
Upon hearing this, Beau’s butler was startled, and busily said, “I also think that ten is a bit less, I will immediately double it.”
With that, Beau Butler pushed a servant to make arrangements.
Paige reaches out and stops it, a little embarrassed, is this how she pressured everyone to protect Gabriel last night?
“I’m sorry, I was drunk last night and said some nonsense, don’t take it to heart guys.”
Paige admitted when she was in the wrong.
She held a thick stack of guarantee letters in her hands and took out Beau’s housekeeper’s one from it and handed it back to him, “Take this guarantee back and deal with it on your own, it doesn’t count, don’t feel pressured.”
Work is work, signing this kind of guarantee is unnecessary.
Hearing this, Beau’s housekeeper looks at her in shock, seeing Paige all fresh and clear-eyed, it seems that the wine has completely sobered up.
It’s good that it doesn’t count.
Butler Beau took the pledge and silently turned his head to look at Enrico, who was still standing high up on the stairs.
Enrico stuck one hand in his pants pocket, the person stood a bit slanted, seeing him look over, Enrico hooked his lips, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, a touch of threatening light came out of his eyes.
“Young lady!”
Beau butler decisively puts the guarantee in his hand back into the pile of guarantees in Paige’s hand, his emotion is simply impassioned, “Young lady, I have been working for The Gustin family’s villa for my whole life, I am willing to dedicate this life to The Gustin family’s villa without any complaint or regret! ”
“…”
Paige looked at him stunned, how hard had she pushed herself last night when words like that were coming out of her mouth?
What was she going to tell everyone with this thick stack of assurances.
What had she gotten herself into last night?
Paige was just thinking about it when a milky voice came, “Mommy-”
She turned her head to see Gabriel stepping through the front door holding Olivia’s hand and stepping into the light, as soon as he saw her, Gabriel immediately darted out towards her.
Paige handed over all the assurances in her hand to Beau’s housekeeper and bent down to catch the lunging Gabriel in her open arms and scoop him up.
“Mommy, my good Mommy!”
Gabriel shouted at her as if he were singing, wrapping his arms around her neck and giving her a big kiss on the cheek, his eyes shining brightly.
“So happy?” Paige smiled at him, “But as happy as it should be.”
Olivia comes this way and Paige looks over at her and says happily, “Olivia, the trees on Wind Island are alive, so you won’t have to worry about medicine from now on.”
“Really?”
Olivia’s eyes widened in shock, a little hard to digest such heavenly good news, reaching out to cover her mouth, tears fell, “That’s wonderful.”
“Wonderful.” Beau’s housekeeper was also very happy to hear this news, saying, “I’ll immediately have the kitchen prepare and make a big meal today to celebrate.”
“Good.” Paige nodded her head.
Gabriel was also happy to raise his little fists as he was hugged by her, “Great, great!”
Great for what? Whatever.
He was overjoyed anyway, la-la-la-la.
Paige reached up to pet his little head, nothing but pleasure in her heart.
A triumph of the desperate, but that was it.

The garden, designed to be divided into several compartments, was in the sunshine.
Paige and Enrico were sitting at a wooden table, smelling the refreshing scent of the flowers around them and enjoying a quiet moment of leisure.
Gabriel, holding a glass of juice, was lazily sitting on the small swing next to him, watching the baby dolphins run and jump around.
Enrico picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, turning his eyes to see Paige sitting on the side playing with her cell phone, her fine eyebrows locked, so he asked, “What’s wrong?”
“There’s a group at Peak Club, and when I said in the group that the pledge could not count, they all said they did it willingly, and I don’t even know how I pushed them to do it.”
Paige was inwardly puzzled before handing him her phone to look at, “I just asked them what I did last night and they started posting love packets en masse.”
Enrico leaned toward her, the ends of his hair swept across her forehead, and glanced down to see emojis lined up in unison on her phone screen.
It was still the same emoji.
One little white blob pounced on another little white blob, pinned the other to the ground, and then pouted and kissed the other’s entire face, little hearts bubbling up.
Each person’s expression was neatly followed by a line of text-
[Sister Paige, I don’t really know what happened last night (gagged)].
“Ahem.”
Enrico choked as he sipped his coffee, then took her phone and read the emoticons twice more, the expressions were exaggerated, but if he substituted him and Paige …
It’s not bad.
Enrico hooked his lips, sent this expression to his own account, and then returned the phone to her.
Paige took her own phone with some confusion.
A few seconds later, Enrico took out his own phone in front of her and changed his avatar to this emoji.
It’s so cool to look at.
“…”
Paige is about to crack up, totally confused, “What does that mean?”
So what the hell happened last night?
She’s always had a strong memory, and there’s never been a time like this when she didn’t know what she’d done and the whole world knew …