Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

Chapter 71: Don’t Let Them In

In the Firth family's villa.

In Charlie's bedroom, Nancy was lying in bed with her eyes closed. The private doctor had already visited and placed her on a drip.

Charlie sat at the bedside, gently holding Nancy's another hand. Looking at her feverish and flushed face, which was slowly getting back to normal, he felt greatly relieved. Fortunately, it was just a fever. As long as the fever subsided, Nancy would be fine.

"Knock, knock, knock ..."

The bedroom door was gently knocked on from the outside, followed by Maid Heather's voice, "Young Master Firth, Mr. Mirren and Mrs. Mirren came and wish to meet Mrs. Firth." Charlie squinted a little and said in a cold tone, "Don't let them in."

Maid Heather nodded. Without a word, she turned to leave.

Maid Heather went to the front door and turned on the video call. Looking at the sycophantic face of Samuel on the screen, she sternly stated, "Mrs. Firth is running a high fever. She has no time to see you. You should go!"

She was about to hang up, but Samuel said anxiously, "Wait a second, Maid Heather, it would be okay for us to see Young Master Firth also."

needs to take care of Mrs. Firth. How can he have time to meet

finished, she angrily

after being beaten badly. Charlie's attitude towards the Mirren

she was just a maid in the Firth family,

been humiliated, Samuel was annoyed. He didn't expect a maid of the Firth family

her and Samuel's unsuccessful visit, she pouted in grievance, "Samuel, what should we do now?" "What else can we

can only wait here until

daughter and son-in-law let them stand outside like fools. Samuel felt like he had married a fake

no other choice. After all, they needed Charlie's help at the moment.

hour passed, a sudden gust of wind started around Samuel, accompanied by thunder and lightning. Weather changed so suddenly in

by the sound of lightning and jumped to Samuel's side. It was already dark outside, and the surrounding darkness was even scarier. "S-Samuel, l-let's

"Go home?!"

rage, "If it hadn't been for you, would I be suffering like

cry out of grievance, "Fine, I know

wait in