Chapter432
Who would have thought that the other person would dare to lay hands. on her Winford!
But anyone with a bit of brain knows that a mere servant, without someone instructing them, would never dare to plot against Winford.
“Search thoroughly for me!” Glenda said sternly, stomping her cane and giving a serious command.
Vivian responded.
Ophelia glanced at Winford again, and compared to Glenda’s astonishment and anger, he appeared much calmer.
“It’s just a few people from Kingchester,” he squinted his eyes, a bone- chilling coldness in his voice. “They probably think I won’t live much longer and won’t go back, so they’ve become bold enough to actively seek death.”
Glenda’s eyes flickered with a hint of pain, but as soon a as she saw Ophelia, who was intimately close to her, her face softened and she felt an indescribable sense of relief and gratitude.
Who would have thought that her family’s Winford would actually meet Ophelia!
Those people wanted to wait for Winford to die? Hmph, I’m afraid they won’t have to wait anymore!
These thoughts flashed through Glenda’s mind, and then she remembered another key point: “Did Winford vomit blood and faint because of that tonic? Is there still something going on now?”
Ophelia reassured her grandmother, “Don’t worry, Grandma. I wouldn’t let my husband get into trouble.”
Her tone was calm and confident. convincing people at first sight. Glenda’s heart completely relaxed, “Okay, okay, thank goodness for Ophelia!”
Ophelia carefully examined Winford’s body again and then wrote a prescription. She instructed someone to go downstairs to decoct the medicine and also gave Winford a few injections. Soon, Winford’s pale. face looked much better.
The crowd finally breathed a sigh of relief, while their admiration for Ophelia grew even stronger in their hearts. Finally, they felt at ease and left the room
The room was empty of other people, and suddenly Winford grabbed his busy little wife’s hand and pulled her into his arms.
He lowered his head and kissed her, gently cupping her face in his hands. “It’s okay, don’t worry, I am fine, right?”
Others only saw her calm and composed, but only he noticed that his Lia’s jaw was clenched, anger still lingering, and a hint of fear and unease hidden deep in her eyes.
She was still worried about her.
Ophelia froze for a moment, then suddenly embraced him, her slender body trembling imperceptibly.
No one knew how panicked she was when she received Graham’s call.
I had been holding on just now, until now, this emotion finally vented
out.
“I’m so glad you’re okay…” she exclaimed with immense relief.
The incident where Winford was drugged did not occur in the previous life.
She couldn’t imagine what would happen if her rebirth had changed something and caused something to happen to him. What would she do then?
“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.” Winford embraced her, kissed the top of her head, and in his deep, soothing voice, there was nothing but comfort and tenderness.
After a while, Ophelia finally recovered and thought about the person who dared to harm her husband. Her eyes turned cold and she said, “If we find out who it is, they must pay the price!”
This time, with her presence, Winford would be fine, but what if she wasn’t there? Winford’s three–year lifespan would probably be reduced to less than half a year!
“Yes, I will.” The man’s gaze was icy.
The servant quickly fried the medicine and brought it up. Ophelia personally watched Winford drink it.
The medicine is very bitter, and the taste is also indescribable, but Winford had long been accustomed to it. He lifted the medicine bowl and drank half of it neatly, without even furrowing his brow.
