Looking at Jurrian’s face full of smiles, Rupert felt harsh beyond belief.
But his footsteps were still moving closer to Jurrian’s side.
He had to get closer.
Now Jurrian is his key pawn to ensure Anna’s survival!
Soon, the night rolled on.
Anna hadn’t eaten since the time she threw up, but she couldn’t stop vomiting.
At first there was something to vomit, but then it was just some yellow-green stomach fluid that corroded her esophagus and left her lying half-dead in bed.
When the maids saw this, they were all terrified.
After repeatedly persuading Anna to go to the hospital to no avail, and after calling Rupert and not getting a solution, they put their hopes on Bonnie for help.
Bonnie arrived in a hurry.
When she found out that Anna had vomited after eating a bunch of greasy food, she was furious.
“Do you have any common sense, people who don’t usually eat meat, suddenly eat so greasy, it is easy to get gastroenteritis, and may even be very sick!”
If something happens to Anna, can these people be held responsible?
The maids were so frightened that they almost cried, their voices choked with sobs, “We didn’t mean to do it, and this recipe was given to us by Mr. Robertson, telling us to make it for Mrs. Robertson.”
They were just a few stinky part-timers, they didn’t have that much power.
Bonnie was even more angry, “Then when you got the recipe, you didn’t think something was wrong?”
“Sense … felt it.” The maid shrank again.
Bonnie then replied, “So what, you guys obviously felt wrong, but you did it anyway, and waited until something happened to come to me, saying that you were also beat workers and had no choice?”
It is true that hit workers have little say.
But that doesn’t mean you can’t get outside help.
These people did not know to seek her help beforehand, but now they are thinking her up.
You have the ability to always take responsibility!
The maids all dropped their heads and didn’t dare to look up at Bonnie as they scolded them.
Bonnie’s anger was hard to quell, and she wanted to go on to reprimand.
The bed, Anna reached out and tugged on the corner of her coat, her voice was hoarse because her stomach fluid had corroded her vocal cords, “Don’t argue, I took the initiative to eat, don’t bother with them.”
Hearing this, Bonnie’s anger was instantly transferred to Anna.
“I haven’t had time to talk about you yet, you jumped out by yourself, all right, Anna, what kind of fool are you to do such a thing, do you have any common sense!”
If you really want to eat so badly, why do you look so half-dead now?
Anna struggled to open her mouth and squeezed out a smile towards Bonnie, “I thought I was usually quite good at snacking, but when it came to eating, I suddenly became a weakling, which I did not expect.”
“This still need to be expected?” Bonnie is more angry, “You do not like to eat those greasy meat things, why do you have to force yourself ah?”
“Because Rupert wants me to get well so that I can donate my heart to him.” Anna replied.
With one sentence, all Bonnie’s words were blocked in her throat.
This fool, why has not given up the idea!
No, wait …
Bonnie finally reacted that something was wrong and her clear almond eyes were filled with disbelief, “What did you just say, you said it was Rupert who told you to get well and asked you to donate your heart to him?”
How is this possible, this is not the Rupert she knows at all!