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Chapter 228 The Unfairness

Maggie couldn’t quite articulate the reason, but her heart inexplicably tightened, adding a touch of

nervousness.

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“Okay.”

She accompanied Samuel to a nearby seat and extended her wrist across the table.

Samuel gently took her pulse, his concentration unwavering.

Meanwhile, Timmothy stood nearby, a slight furrow creasing his brow.

With each passing moment, Maggie’s heart grew heavier. Samuel’s demeanour lacked optimism, signalling a worrisome development.

After some time, Samuel withdrew his hand slowly, deliberating before speaking.

Maggie and Timmothy refrained from pushing for responses, and it wasn’t until later that Samuel asked, “Ms. Adam, do you have any particular tastes in food? Have you been prescribed any medication to maintain your health?”

Maggie halted to ponder. “I haven’t been on any medication lately. When you mention particular food. could you clarify what you’re referring to?”

“Like something that might have poisonous substances,” Samuel elucidated gradually.

Maggie was startled, feeling her spirits plummet.

Poisonous substances in my food? Was he insinuating that I might have been poisoned?

Maybe there weren’t any poisonous substances in her food after all. It might have been Samuel’s subtle way of cautioning her.

“Are you suggesting that I’m displaying symptoms of poisoning?” Maggie fixed her gaze on Samuel, her voice barely above a whisper.

Samuel paused briefly before replying, “Based on the analysis of your pulse, it seems that the effects of the poisoning have been building up in your body for quite some time. It’s a worrisome circumstance.”

Maggie was shocked suddenly.

I was poisoned?

But in my previous life, I never heard

Hold on, Mr. Hudson remark about the prolonged poisoning suggested it wasn’t a recent occurrence since my rebirth. So, is it conceivable that I was also poisoned in my previous life?

Maggie tried to catch elusive thoughts that slipped away from her mind like quicksilver.

“Is there any remedy?” Timmothy inquired, his brow creased with worry and voice resonant.

“It’s a formidable predicament.

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crumbling mountain but depart slowly like pulling silk. Poisoning

I’d be roughly eighty percent certain, but considering

situation now.

incomplete, but both Maggie

Maggie locked eyes with

to six years remaining,” he relayed, his tone solemn.

Maggie’s heart sank a notch

that’s the

previous life, when Joseph had abducted her and posed a threat to Nathael, she had reached precisely

had perplexed her previously suddenly became lucid

to shield her from the truth in her previous life, safeguarding Joseph

alive, Joseph and his family stood a chance of survival.

unexpectedly abducted her, demanding a sizable ransom.

was an abrupt twist of

the truth in retrospect, she had often pondered why Joseph had endured for such a prolonged period, only to reach a breaking point precisely when Nathael’s

drastic step, jeopardizing everything by kidnapping

if Mr. Hudson’s words proved

reaching thirty signified that once she

Joseph, and the rest comprehended this reality thoroughly,

faint glimmer of hope for triumph.

remained passive and simply awaited her demise, their fate would undoubtedly be unfavourable.

What about Nathael?

he know about

24 May

The

the past year or two, a period during which her

occasional bouts of mood swings due to her blindness and disfigurement, most of the time, she could even interact

become familiar with his

frequently suffering from bouts

his hectic agenda, influenced by the influential Harrises and the necessity to fend off familial plots,

awoke and asked, “Is my condition terminal? Am I facing a life–threatening illness?”

harbour disdain for me, it’s only natural

hence,

as she softly laughed, “Once I’m gone, you’ll be free. No one will

weighty burden, subject to frequent mood swings.

the sole individual who fully

truly weighed heavily on his entire being.

with tears as he tightly held her hand. “But you haven’t endured

my illness? Why have I been feeling unwell.

with long, gently drooping lashes, whispered, “When Sierra orchestrated your abduction,