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."

to take care of Mrs.

soon as she finished, she angrily hung

back with a fever after being beaten badly. Charlie's attitude towards the Mirren family

she was just a maid in the Firth family, she wouldn't be nice to

He didn't expect a maid of the Firth

was seriously swollen. Seeing her and Samuel's unsuccessful visit, she pouted in grievance, "Samuel,

can only wait here

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

Charlie's help at the moment. They had

minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, an hour passed, a sudden gust of wind started around Samuel, accompanied by thunder and lightning. Weather changed

lightning and jumped to Samuel's side. It was already dark outside, and the surrounding darkness was even

"Go home?!"

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

cry out of grievance, "Fine, I know I was wrong,

wait in