Chapter 669 Wilson Escaped

Theodore watched the expressions on their faces, soaking everything in.

“Aunt Missha, you don’t look too well. You haven’t been resting well recently, have you?” He suddenly asked.

He had always felt that Missha’s face was a little pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

Wasn’t there something wrong with her leg? Why did she look as if she had just undergone a major operation?

“I mean, Everleigh is in trouble, and I’m worried about her.” Missha’s words were tinged with a touch of sadness.

Saniogo didn’t say anything. In fact, these days he had also felt that something was not right somewhere, but she always attributed it to not sleeping well. Now that Everleigh was in trouble, no one would be better off.

“I’ll take you back to rest.”

“No, I’m good; I want to spend more time with Everleigh. She talked to me before because she was afraid that I’d get bored. Now, I want to talk with her too,” Missha said softly, tears springing up from her eyes.

She seemed to have a lot of things she wanted to say to her, but she didn’t know how to string them into words.

“Theodore, why don’t you go wash your face. I happen to have something to say to you.” Saniogo glanced at him, who was sitting on one side.

“Okay.” Theodore knew that he looked a little unsightly at the moment, and washing his face would make him more refreshed.

“I’ll wait for you here. Oh, yeah… Saniogo, buy me some snacks. I’m hungry. Everleigh also likes dessert.”

Saniogo didn’t know the reason why, but he agreed. There were plenty of dessert shops around, so he could easily get them. It wouldn’t take long.

After they left, Missha did a complete turnaround. Gone was the sadness in her eyes, replaced by coldness and indifference.

“Everleigh, this is the best case scenario for you. I may like you very much, but I also hate you with a passion. You and your mother are really too alike. It would have been great if you were a little more similar to your father.” Missha’s voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself.

If Everleigh could hear it, she would definitely think that Missha was off her rocker.

“Don’t worry, it’s business as usual here. The only person who has changed is Theodore. Really, he loves you so much. He hasn’t had much rest until now. I suddenly envy you at this time, having found the love of your life. But do you know? There used to be someone who doted on me like that, but that person is no longer here,” Missha said as she reached out to caress her face.

point in her past; the nostalgia and love

left, Theodore couldn’t help but ask, “Uncle, has Aunt

was taking care of her during this time. Then, something happened to Everleigh, and Missha thought she was all okay now, so she asked me to go

of him and was deep in thought. The two of them did some

sitting in a wheelchair. Her eyes were slightly red,

lot of things,” she said, gesturing to the fruit and desserts on the

things here every day is because those things are for Alastair and Adrienne.”

way, where are Alastair and Adrienne? I haven’t seen them

come over in

Missha didn’t say much.

the following days, everyone seemed to have formed a habit. Every day, they would come to visit Everleigh in the hospital, with Theodore remaining

Missha was discharged from the

go out for walks as often as she wanted. If she had nothing else

from the hospital, she came to visit Everleigh and told them that she was going back

this time, Cynthia couldn’t manage things on that side, so Missha had to go

for you. I’m sure Everleigh will be

heard that

“I know I can’t go back at this time, but you know very well about Cynthia, that child. If this hadn’t happened, I would have gone back. There’s so much to do at the

better for a while. Aunt, don’t worry. Everleigh won’t blame you. We still have to move on,” Theodore advised,

nodded and

didn’t ask anyone to send her when she left, because everyone

Theodore had a different idea. He asked Christopher, “Did anyone go to

“I don’t think so.”

saw him being so quiet and

“No, nothing,” Theodore replied.

in bed, moaning. The people around him were very annoyed. “Are you looking for death? You’re disturbing our

As if he hadn’t heard them, he continued to groan. The bruises on Wilson’s face were clearly

at him with a grim expression

hurts.” Wilson curled up, wrestling with

people who came noticed that his forehead was covered with sweat, so they

later, several men carried Wilson out and took him

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