Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant novel Chapter 278

"I'm worried about you. Did you really cut your wrist? It’s so dangerous..."

Louise said worriedly.

She wasn't afraid that Malinda would be injured but that her family would find out it was her who had come up with that idea once Malinda died. Then she would be doomed if so.

"Definitely, I know it." Malinda was in a bad mood, so her attitude was naturally not good.

Louise had heard of everything that had happened just now. She sighed and comforted Malinda while observing her expressions, "Malinda, don't take it too seriously. Blanca is a scheming b*tch who has captivated my brother. We can’t defeat her!"

Louise knew how capable Blanca was because she had suffered from it.

As long as she thought of it, she was still a little scared.

But Malinda didn't think so. She was educated when she was very young that she had to fight for what she wanted by herself. Otherwise, the things she wanted would never come to her for no reason.

So she wouldn’t give up.

Blanca had a good sleep that night.

But... Matthew didn't sleep well. He just felt something was stirring in his stomach. Before the dawn came, he was already sweating from pain.

Matthew didn't want to wake Blanca up. He called the private doctor here. After the examination, the doctor frowned and said, "This is acute gastroenteritis. You must go to the hospital to get a transfusion now!"

So Matthew had to ask the driver to send him to the hospital.

When Blanca woke up, she didn't see Matthew. She thought he had gone to work.

When she went downstairs, she saw Mrs. Brown. She greeted, "Good morning, Mrs. Brown."

Mrs. Brown said in an aggrieved tone.

Mrs. Brown's words made Blanca feel sad. She had never thought that Matthew was so considerate.

He was sick, but he still cared about her.

She packed up the things a patient might need and said, "Where is the hospital? I'll go to see him right now."

On the way, Blanca kept worrying. She wanted to call him and ask him if he was feeling better, but she thought that she'd better ask him face to face. At this time, she received a call from Peter. "Blanca, what's going on?"

"Ah? Are you talking about my absence yesterday? I had something urgent, so I didn’t have time to tell you..." Blanca explained.

She thought that Peter must be talking about the unfinished painting in the studio, but she didn't expect that Peter didn't mean it at all. "I mean, you... More false news again, right? Are you okay?"