The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children

Chapter 175
Chapter 175
Johnathan spoke in a low voice. His voice sounded even more chilling on this rainy night.
At this time, Caroline finally saw his face clearly.
She finally realized that he was not here to save her, but to send her to hell.
“You, you…
don’t come over here!” Caroline trembled and shouted. She was extremely scared. In the end, she fainted because she was too exhausted and frightened.
“Poor thing! Just as useless as she used to be. Take her back.”
“Yes, Mr. Kinsman”
As soon as Olivia and the others arrived at Maple Villas, it began to rain heavily.
The perfect weather provided William with very favorable conditions to stay.
“Olivia, I know you’re angry with me, but the rain is too heavy. I’m so sleepy. Can you let me sleep in your villa for a while?” William stood at the door and pleaded with her with a pale face.
“All right, but leave as soon as the rain stops. Don’t play tricks on me!” Seeing that he didn’t look well, Olivia reluctantly agreed.
“Sure.”
William smiled happily and then was helped upstairs by Jameson.
As soon as they got upstairs, William could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jameson was terrified.
“William!”
“Shh, keep your voice down. Don’t let Olivia hear you.”
“What’s wrong with you? Why are you vomiting blood for no reason?” He had checked William before and concluded that he was not injured!
“I’m fine. It’s just a re-opened wound.”
Jameson looked at William nervously and said, “Even if your wound has split open, you shouldn’t be vomiting blood! Let me take a look!”

He quickly unbuttoned William’s shirt and saw that the gauze on his abdomen was already stained with blood.
After tearing off the gauze, there was a small new wound on top of the old wound.
“You were pierced by a golden thread?” Jameson looked at the wound and widened his eyes in shock.
“He is impetuous! Although the golden thread is thin, it has penetrated his body. If he’s not treated in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.
“Yet he has persisted for so long without saying anything. He must be courting death!” Jameson thought furiously.
Fortunately, he had discovered it. Otherwise, G od knows when William would’ve told him about it.
“Will he expect me to save him when he’s totally dead?” Jameson wondered.
“Don’t worry, James. I’m fine.” William, who was lying on the bed, seemed to notice Jameson’s worry and comforted him subconsciously.
“You’re fine? Do you know that this kind of piercing wound is fatal?”
“I wanted to tell you before we came back, but Olivia ran into the pit to dig me up. I was afraid that she would be worried if she couldn’t find me.”
“Aren’t you afraid that she’ll be sad if you die?” Jameson angrily took out the first-aid kit to treat his wound.
Fortunately, he had brought his special first-aid kit with him today. Otherwise, the situation might be even worse.
“As long as you’re here, I won’t die,” William said with a faint smile.
“Oh, you really think too highly of me. Your small wound would have destroyed my job if I treated it a few minutes later!”
“Thank you, James.”
“If you really want to thank me, don’t let yourself get hurt. I’m very busy every day!”
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Chapter 175 “Ok.”
“Hmm? Why did you agree so quickly? That’s not your style!”
Jameson carefully applied the special ointment to William and bandaged him. He really wanted to poke William a few times to vent his dissatisfaction.
But in the end, he couldn’t bear to do that.
“Well, I know that you’re doing this for my own good, so I agreed readily.”
“Then would you like to compensate me for my phone?”
“How about we double this year’s research funds?”
“Really?” Jameson asked, his eyes lighting up. But he suspected that William was made delirious by the fever and was just talking nonsense now.
“Sure. But can you check Olivia too? She has a lot of bruises on her body. Please help her deal with them. But don’t mention me, or she may refuse to cooperate with you.”
“No problem!”
“Thank you!”
“Oh, don’t mention it!”
Jameson happily took his small first-aid kit and went to find Olivia.
Seeing Jameson run away happily, William could not help but smile. He stood up with the help of the wall and walked downstairs cautiously.
On the second floor, at the door of Olivia’s room…
The door was half-closed. Jameson was kneeling inside and begging her to let him treat her wounds.
“Olivia, you have so many bruises on your body. It’s inconvenient for you to deal with them yourself. Why don’t I help you?” Jameson held the first-aid kit, leaned on the carpet, and begged Olivia desperately while hugging her thigh.
However, Olivia refused him directly without giving him any face.
“I can do it myself.”