Chapter 353 An Idea

Lydia believed that Meryl was bound to suffer even more than she was right now. She could vividly picture Meryl caught between Chandler and Dalton, being ruthlessly scorned by the Aniston family. A malicious glint flashed across Lydia's face as an idea struck her, and she suddenly shouted.

The garden staff heard the commotion and rushed over. "Oh dear, what happened? Why are you sitting on the ground? Get up, quickly!"

"I just tripped," Lydia said, using the maid's arm for support as she stood. The hatred faded from her expression, replaced by a hint of fear. "I hope the baby is okay..." "What should we do? Should I tell Mrs. Charlotte Aniston?"

The maid had been assigned to take care of Lydia by Charlotte, and she knew all too well that if anything happened to the baby, she'd be the first to face the consequences. Lydia shook her head. "No, go to the pharmacy and get me some miscarriage prevention pills. A little should do the trick."

"But I don't know what those are..."

The maid wasn't very educated; she could barely read. But her diligence and attention to detail had earned her this responsibility. Chapter 353 An Idea

She swiftly scribbled a note with her left hand.

She was careful to disguise her handwriting. "Go ahead, the doctor prescribed these when I was in the hospital."

The maid nodded eagerly, stuffing the note into her pocket. before hurrying off.

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Meryl woke up to find the room empty.

As she remembered how Chandler had carried her to this room in front of the Aniston family earlier, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

She thought, "How can I possibly face anyone now?"

indulged a little too much at lunch,

was but still pinned her

stubble he'd just shaved that morning was already starting to prick her skin, making

Chandler had been massaging

couldn't help but let out

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house; it was bustling with people, and today, it

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they had their own building, there was no telling if someone might be wandering around the garden, bored and eavesdropping on them. Meryl pleaded in Chandler's ear, but he just laughed

we're close," Chandler said, his confidence. bordering on arrogance. She had never seen Chandler so brazen

her ear, teasing her until she felt utterly

encounter, Meryl noticed that Chandler's shirt was still buttoned

thought, "What a

hand into his crisp white shirt, fingers grazing

supposed to be a peaceful nap turned into an

sore and her body weak. She collapsed onto

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woke up again, two hours had slipped by,

she had dozed off for a

twenty minutes ago: [Water and throat lozenges are on the nightstand. If your throat hurts, suck on one and drink some warm water.] Meryl cradled her face in her hands, blushing furiously, wishing she could bury her head in

water from her glass, the temperature just right, and sent a quick reply:

I'll be soon. Just

couldn't help

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