Little sister.
She was really uncomfortable with this title.
Paige glanced at him with extremely light eyes and said nothing, turning around to look at the condition of the other two.
After rescuing the three people, Paige was considered to have completed her mission and clapped her hands as she walked towards the door.
Nowadays the Folsom family manor is no longer under the heavy snow, but it looks even more depressed and lonely than when it was snowing.
There is not even a single person in the long passageway.
The reliefs on the walls were solemn, and Paige leaned back against the wall and watched a ray of sunlight come down from the corner of the gable, illuminating the dust on the floor.
The dust fluttered in the light.
Paige inclined her head in silence.
“Thinking about something?” A low, magnetic voice rang in her ear.
Enrico came over and leaned next to her against the wall, following her line of sight to the light on the floor.
“I was thinking about how one Rachel almost killed the entire THE Folsom family,” Paige said lightly, “This THE Folsom family thrives on unity and protection within, and almost loses on those words. ”
The Folsom family is undoubtedly powerful when united, but it is especially easy to destroy from within.
Enrico listened and snorted coldly, “Alright, just say you’re worried about Jasper or Blanca, I’m not laughing at you.”
What’s the point of talking so much specious talk, and pretending with him.
“…”
Paige turned her eyes to meet his deep, sharp gaze, and was instantly embarrassed that she had seen it all.
She took a deep breath and finally admitted, “I don’t want Blanca to die.”
“See.”
How positive to save a life.
Enrico grimaced.
“…”
Paige lowered her head, looked at the shoes on her feet, silent half a long time, “When she hit me today, I feel especially strange, I don’t feel nasty, I instead … feel cared for.”
For the first time, she felt the concern of her loved ones, the kind of concern from the bottom of her heart.
She thought, Blanca at that time probably and Enrico thought the same thing, obviously she saved them, but all hate her in that moment.
That kind of hate … actually shook her.
She had never experienced it before.
After saying that, she laughed to herself again, “Am I quite a bitch for thinking that?”
Obviously decided not to have anything to do with THE Folsom family, yet she was still touched by Blanca.
Enrico glanced down at her and saw her biting out a smudge of white on her lip, unable to speak the difficult words, and only said, “If you want to look, just look, the operating room is right there.”
It’s not like the operating room is going to fly.
Paige looked up at him, “You’re not going to stop me?”
I thought he didn’t like her getting involved with THE Folsom family.
“If I stop you, you’ll stop looking and you’ll leave this place with me right now?” Enrico grimaced.
“Will.” Paige said without thinking.
“…”
Not expecting her to be so swift and determined, Enrico was silenced in turn, looking at her fixedly, his thin lips pursed into a line.
Paige looked up at him with extremely clean eyes, quietly waiting for him to make a decision for her.
It was written on her white face: dependence.
Oy.
Annoyance.
Enrico let out a somewhat irritated breath and held out his hand in his pants pocket, “Here.”
Paige glanced down, only to see that he was holding a silver long-lasting lock with flecks of blood on it.
“Brangelina brought it to me, said Blanca was holding on to it all through her surgery and had it removed by a hard finger break.” Enrico said coldly.
The Folsom family’s Ms. Brangelina is very smart, not daring to force to Paige’s face, she aimed at him to do it.
The long life lock was delivered to him, so feel free to give it to him or not.
“…”
Paige looked stunned for a moment before taking it from Enrico’s hand.
The long life lock was covered in blood, the fingerprints were so deep she could see the lines of Blanca’s fingertips in a circle.
She turned the lock and saw that it was engraved with the word “Marian”.
Marian.
The name seemed to have been touched for years, the marks smoothed out.
Paige could sense that Blanca wasn’t as bad as she thought.
After some thought, Paige gripped the long life lock and turned in the direction of the makeshift operating room.
She donned a protective gown and stepped into the operating room, and stayed on the sidelines for the second half of the procedure.
Blanca lay still, her eyes closed.
“Marian’s here, she’s with you.” Brangelina stood by the operating table and whispered this in Blanca’s ear.
Blanca’s eyelids fluttered.
A few moments later, her heartbeat gradually jumped back to life and her blood pressure leveled off.
…
The surgery was a success.
Everyone in the Folsom family was saved.
The next most important thing was Jasper.
The crowd sat around the hall, all looking heavy, and Kelsey’s parents and Yemmy sat down, dragging their sick bodies with them.
Everyone looked to Paige, who was sitting on the sidelines, as if she was now the one in charge of THE Folsom family.
“If we don’t get the parasites out, will the old man last longer?” A weak voice came.
Everyone turned their heads, Brangelina helped the pale Blanca walk in, Brangelina changed into a long dress, the whole person’s temperament changed drastically, dignified and elegant, with a unique flavor after settling down.
Blanca from the operating table down only rested for a night, people are still very weak, one hand has been covering the wound.
Both of their eyes fell on Paige from the moment they stepped in.
Paige looked over at them and Blanca immediately braced herself a bit, standing up a bit straighter to keep from showing her fatigue.
“You guys come sit over here.” Beinice rushed to her feet and stepped forward to help help Blanca sit down on the side.
Paige sat there and spoke indifferently, “If the compulsion is not taken, the old master will live like a walking corpse as he is now, it is able to consume some more time, but when it is consumed to the point of running out of gas, he will not be able to talk to you guys any more.”
That is to say, if the compulsion is not taken, the old man cannot come to his senses.
“Sister, since you’re awake, it’s up to you to make the decision.” Beinice stood aside and looked at Brangelina.
Whether to let the old man live longer or to leave a few words in a decent manner.
“I may be the eldest daughter, but it’s not up to me for THE Folsom family.” Brangelina said as she sat down on the sidelines.
“Then I’m even less ashamed to make THE Folsom family’s decisions.” Beinice said, her eyes dimming as she turned her head to the group, haggardly, “Why don’t we all say what we think.”
All said that there was bound to be a difference of opinion.
There are many different opinions.
The old master was THE Folsom Family’s oldest elder now, living there was a centering pill, but if the old master didn’t even leave a last word, THE Folsom Family would inevitably be in chaos next.
“The old man valued Marian the most during his lifetime, why don’t we let Marian decide?”
Someone in the crowd suddenly said so.
Paige was sitting in silence, watching Enrico on the side playing with her fingers, when she suddenly heard such a sentence, her brows slightly knitted.
How was she supposed to decide?
Had she reached this height in their eyes?
Blanca sat there, sniffing and glancing at Paige, she said somewhat eagerly, “Then I’ll make the decision to take the compulsion.”