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Chapter 461 Patrick No Longer Pretends in front of His Wife

Patrick returned to the study, while Hannah sat anxiously on the sofa.

She nervously took out her phone, wanting to send a message to Oscar. However, the maid took away the phone just as she opened WhatsApp.

Hannah stared at the maid in shock. "Are you crazy? What are you doing with my phone?"

The maid no longer had her usual respectful demeanor and spoke indifferently, "Mrs. Wagner, Mr. Patrick has instructed that you cooperate. Right now, we should go to the hospital to get your wounds treated.

Hannah was momentarily stunned. A mere maid dared to speak to me like this? "Who do you think you are? You're just a maid! I can fire you anytime, and you dare take my phone? Give it back!"

Furious, she got up, trying to snatch her phone back.

But the maid looked at her coldly and pressed her back down onto the sofa with one swift motion.

Hannah was completely shocked. This maid is quick and incredibly strong...

All these years in the Wagners, she had hidden herself well.

Naïve and unsuspecting, Hannah had never realized that every servant in the Wagners belonged to Patrick. Every single one of them... was an elite mercenary-level fighter.

The maid spoke in a low voice, "Mrs. Wagner, it's best if you cooperate. We don't mean to hurt you."

Hannah struggled to accept the reality and lost control of her emotions. "Somebody! Somebody! Yuven! Get in here!"

Her sharp voice called for the butler and the other staff.

But no one responded. It wasn't until she started smashing things in the living room in a fit of rage that the butler, Yuven Tacker, finally walked in and spoke coldly, "Mrs. Wagner, you should go to the hospital first. Excessive blood loss is bad for your health."

Hannah stared at him in shock.

After living in the Wagners for so many years, this was the first time she felt that everything around her was so unfamiliar. Every person by her side felt like a stranger...

She turned and looked toward Patrick's study upstairs, desperately wanting to rush up and demand an explanation.

But the maid raised a hand to stop her. "Mrs. Wagner, Mr. Patrick is in a bad mood. Now is not the ti

Before she could react, Yuven had already pressed down on her shoulders and was pushing her toward e door.

Yuven gave the maid a meaningful glance. "Send a message to Mr. Oscar using Mrs. Wagner's phone. Tell him she's injured and make sure he comes back tonight."

Hannah stared at them in shock, trying to snatch her phone back, but there was nothing she could do...

With ease, the maid unlocked her phone, smoothly navigating to WhatsApp and sending a message to

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had fallen, hit her head, and needed him to return

a picture of the wound on Hannah's forehead and sent it along with

after, Oscar

"Mrs. Wagner, you know what to say, don't you? If you say

smirk curled at the maid's lips. Her words dripped with

all knew Hannah's

sat there, frozen in fear,

that she had spent all

Patrick and these servants around

knew her too well. They knew exactly how

be the lady of this house, the one in control, while everyone else was

these servants were

existence of Shawn and his mother might have been nothing more than another tool to

secure everything for her son. As a mother, Hannah refused to accept that her husband had another woman

subconsciously, she became

fingers, she took the phone and spoke shakily, "Oscar

frightened that even her breathing trembled. She choked back a

is it serious? Which hospital? I'll send someone to accompany you. I'm on a might not be able to

so I

the maid, afraid of saying

silent, so she spoke softly, "Focus on your

was already planning that once Oscar came back, she would find a way to secretly tell

Take care of yourself,

at the

Pretends in front

got into the

get her wounds treated:

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from the hospital, Hannah sat

and the fresh bandages. He spoke in

to touch her wound, but Hannah

behave and don't

are these people? Why did they take my

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glanced at the housekeeper. "They're here to take care of you. Don't overthink it. Your phone

stared at him in fear. "You want to lock me up? Then why did you make me call Oscar back? You're not planning to trap him,

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She regretted making that call

be properly disciplined." Patrick's voice was low and

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