Chapter 209 Don’t Get Any Ideas
From the darction of the elevator, the bodyguard suddenly called out, “Mrs. Howard ”
Whitney tuned around
It was Madchn, dressed in a tailored camel–colored wool coat. A delicate pearl brooch gleamed on her chest as she walked forward with steady, confident steps.
“Mrs. Howard, you’re here. “Dartel lowreed his head slightly, his tone respectful.
Madelyn placed at him and spoke with a faint, authoritative air in her voice. “Dariel, you’ve become quite skilled as Noel’s assistant, sealding people upstairs like
“Not at all, Mrs. Howard. You misunderstand. This is Ms. Spencer,”
Realizing she had inuheit refly named trouble for Bartell, Whitney quickly spoke up
“Mrs. Howard, it wasn’t Mr. Carter who brought me up. I came on my own to check on Mr. Hewand.
When Madelyn heard this, she turned to face Whitney. She studied Whitney carefully for a moment before recognition flashed across her face
“oh, it’s you, Whitney. Forgive me for not recognizing you nadler. How are you?”
“It’s just some bruises and scrapes. My body’s a bit weak, but a few days of IV drips should fix that. Thank you for your concem, Mrs. Howard.”
“you’re still the recognized fance of the second branch of the Easily. You should call me Aunt Madelyn,” Madelyn replied.
Whitney shook her head. “I’m not aminoer. It wouldn’t be appropriate to adders you that way.”
Madelyn smiled and patted the back of Whitney’s hand. “You’re a polite child, much more sensibile than your sister. You!
should and shouldn’t be done.”
your place and understand what
Her gaze shifted briefly to Noel, who was lying inside the room. ‘Damian was foolish and brought in to the Howard family. And now, Noel lies here for the⠀⠀
“Mrs. Howard, it’s all my fault.” Whitney
Whitney.commented, her heart heavy with guilt.
“This has nothing to do with you,” Madelyn replied calmly. “Noel did this for the Howard family and his father. After all, it something had happened to you, the exosequences for his father would have been unimaginable.”
Hearing this, Whitney immediately understood the meaning behind Madelyn’s words.
Madelyn was warning her not to get any ideas.
Noel saving her didn’t mean anything. She wasn’t allowed to use this as a pretest to come up to the top floor again
Just then, a doctor entered to check on Noel.
Whitney hesitated, her heart clenching as she considered staying to hear the results.
Madelyn spoke to her with a gentle concern. “Whitney, you’re still weak to home and erst, In a few days, I’ll come visit you
It was a polite but unmistakable dissal
Whitney couldn’t Insist on staying. She nodded, taking one last glance at Noel in the hospital coom before leaning against the wall and slowly walking away.
Once herfigure disappeared. completely down the corridor, Madelyn dropped her kind expression and tumed to Daniel
“You’re Noel’s confidant and assistant. If youcan’t act in his best interest, I have ways to make you leave. Do you understand?”
Daciel kept his gaze lowered, not dating to meet her eyes. “You’re right, trs. Howard. I’ll keep that in mind.”
“From now on, I want updates on Noel’s every move. Report everything to me.”
With that, delyn stepped into Noel’s hospital room
Fromtut day onward, Whitney didn’t retom to the top floor. All she could do was silently pray that Noel would wake
up soon.
She tated asiding themes for updates, but they told her that the condition of patients on the top floor was strictly confidential. Even they didn’t know much
After a few days of IVtreatments, Whitney’s body improved significantly, and her complexion began to recover
Westley didart visit again, but a came to the hospital every evening after work to keep her compart
“You look so out of the commented as she took the apple Matthew had peeled forbes.
From the beginning, she had noticed that his mood seemed low. At first, she assumed it was just work stress, but after several days of the same behavior, it was clear something was bothering hinn
Matthew looked up blankly. “Huh? I’m fine. Really.”
He refused to admit anything.
Whitney thought for a moment. “Has Helena bernour of the office these past few days?”
The Howard Camily had been through a massive upheaval Helena, as Damian’s younger sister, would naturally need to support her parents during such a crisis. Since Whitney woke up, she hadn’t seen Helena,
Normally, it Whitney were sick or hospitalized, Helena would visit her, or at least send a message or call
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If Helena blamed her, Whitney could understand.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
“Come in,” Whitney called.
The door opened, and Helena walked in.
She was dressed entirely in black, her hair loosely tied back in a low ponytail. Her complexion was pale, and she looked exhausted,
“Whitney, I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to come see you
Whitney shook her head repeatedly, her heart aching as she looked at her friend. “I know you’ve been with your parents. It’s okay, really.”
Matthew pulled over a chair for Helena, his earlier listlessness replaced by a more attentive expression. “Helena, let me peel some fruit for you.”
“No need for that. Thank you,” Helena said with a forced smile, the comer of her lips barely lifting.
After a moment, she stepped back, then bowed deeply to Whitney.
