Crossroads

Chapter 187

It happened so suddenly that Stephanie didn’t have time to react before she

e sank to the bottom of the pool startling the fish into a frenzy.

“Mrs. Wellington! What happened to you?” A maid passing by the corridor was terrified and shouted for help.

‘L..I’m Ene.”

Drawn from a fresh source, the pool was obvious and about six feet deep. Stephanie was a good swimmer, and although the sudden scare caused her to sink, she quickly surfaced, clutching the edge of the pool and coughing.

The maid, pale with fright, along with a group of others, carefully helped her out of the pool.

“What happened, Mrs. Wellington! Don’t worry, the doctor is on the way.” They wrapped her in a clean, thick towel, trying to calm her down.

“Im really fine.” Stephanie calmly took the towel and began drying her wet hair, waving them off. “You don’t need to call the doctor”

“We’ll go get Mr. Wellington right away.”

“Don’t tell Dominick about this Stephanie panicked.

The afternoon sun was starting to set, and George had already returned to South Pavilion for a rest at this hour. With Dominick just out and Stephanie falling into the pool, the maids were at a loss,

Stephanie wiped the water off her face, lowered her voice, and explained, “Dominick is very busy. Let’s wait for the doctor to check on me before contacting him. But anyway, I’m really fine. It just felt like something suddenly flew at the back of my knees…

Her eyes narrowed as she nervously glanced back.

Behind the pool was a flower bed, along with stone tables and chairs for chess, flower viewing, and fish watching. Nothing seemed out of place.

What exactly had happened just now?

Sining by the pebbled edge of the pool, dripping wet, she couldn’t figure it out

“Mrs. Wellington, how did you fall into the pool?”

Seeing that she looked alright, the maid sighed in relief. If anything had happened to her, they would all be in serious trouble

“Did someone push you on purpose. A younger maid speculated.

could possibly have the nerve to

the walls of Wellington Villa, Stephanie’s safety was paramount to everyone. Dominick’s berce protectiveness over her

the maids who rushed to her aid as she slowly regained her composure, her

pushed

at her with a relentless force that struck her

scrutiny of the surroundings.

meticulously around here. Look for something hard about the size of a clenched fist, weighing perhaps two pounds… Her attempt to articulate the nature of the

the largest of these cobblestones weighs no more one pound. There’s

understand Stephanie’s directives. Clearly, something had impacted her knee moments before her fall, causing her to lose her balance. Why

the doctor

was responsible for Stephanie’s daily well–being, was visibly shaken upon hearing the maid’s account of the incident. Though she

gently on Sandra’s arm, though a hint of defiance flickered in her eyes

my own, she muttered to herself, refusing to be seen as fragile.

Sandra said, sensing Stephanie’s frustration. “You don’t need to worry about anything else as well investigate this thoroughly. We will not allow anyone to cause trouble at Wellington Villa, Sandra reassured, able to

Stephanie was concerned about.

people

with it, no matter how hard you try to find them, Stephanie replied, her brow furrowed deeply. She pushed Sandra away slightly, straightened her posture, and

up in the depths of the water. In the end, it would be said that it was her own carelessness, but something clearly struck

when coupled with her recent feeling of being watched by a pair of cerle eyes. Frustration gnawed at her, and with

chill is still a concern. Let’s go inside first.” Sandra urged

hesitated to intervene further, wary of Stephanie’s stubbom

hurried over, his suit jacket still undone as he leaned

the sight of George. She stood in her spot

of George’s temper, she explained, “Mrs. Wellington’s health and her kits

“Sure,” be reluctantly hummed.

turned away, sulking, and followed

impossible! Something definitely hit me!” Stephanie couldn’t shake of her doubts, muttering under

obediently depart with the maids. Then, he relaxed his grip on the cane in his

after gathering information from the staff, leaning in

attentively

winds stirred, gently swaying the edges of George’s clothing “There’s no need to mention this to

turned and walked back towards South

demeanor, Lost in thought, he glanced back

in the late

one corner of the pool, where tropical fish lazily swam, the water remained tepid. On the other side, a block of

away.