Chapter 148 Severing Tes

The next second, Whitney closed her eyes, steeling hersell. Her right foot slipped with ene misstep, and she tumbled down the stairs from the second floor.

“Help! Mts. Whitney fell down the stairs!” a housekeeper screamed in panic.

Matthew had just exited his mom when he heard the housekeeper’s frantic cries. Being the closest, he rushed over immediately.

As Witney tell, her head collided with the railing, leaving her dizzy, the figures in front of her blurring and swaying Matthew barely supported her as seating pain shot up from ber call and wrist Cold seat broke out on her forehead, and her face tumed pale.

“What happened? How did you fall down the stairs? The wedding is in three days! How could you be so careless? What now? Westley’s voice came urgently.

Hearing the commotion, Rebecca hurried over and sneered as she glanced at Whitney, who was leaning against Martha. “You sure know when to pick your moments. Our would think you did this on papote,”

Whitney was too pained to speak, but Matthew quickly responded, “Moin, how could she do it on purpose? Hurry and call for an ambulance!”

At a private hospital, Rachel had just finished her prenatal check–up and walked over to Dainian.

Herface lit up with a sweet smile as she said, “The doctor said the baby is developing well. In two months, we’ll be able to know the gender. Uncle Damian, do you want a boy orapid

glanced at her abdomen and replied, “Take good care of yourself. I don’t want anything to

whether he preferred a boy or a girl, but as the heir to the Howard family, it was naturally expected that he

sure to give you a healthy baby

gender, and the earlier the intervention, the more successful

faintly and reached up to stroke her cheek pently. As she gazed at his handsome face, Rachel couldn’t help but feel contentment. It had been a long time since he had smiled at

Will we be able to go

future plans, and with the wedding only three days away, his

hand paused

she could finish, Billy quickly approached. “Mr. Howard, Ms. Spencer fell down the stairs and has been sent

he stood and strode out without a word, not sparing another glance

was walling out of the conference room when Dariel, who had been waiting by the door followed closely behind him and whispered, “Ms Spencer fell down

a brief pause, he continued walking toward his

asking, “Should Tarrange a car for

blueprints in front of him. “No need,” he

while her lett wrist was in a brace. A bandage wrapped around her forehead, and there were bruises on the side

and bruised. Her leg was fractured, and her wrist had a minor fracture. At least a month’s rest was

Standing beside him, Rebecca added fuel to the fire. “The invitations have already been send out. You really low how to

out you fell down the stairs. Now the wedding can’t happen. How is Dad going to explain this to The

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