Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 433

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 423 His Mother-In-Law (Beatrice Dismay)

“What happened to Mom?” I asked Vincent for more details soon after I left Akin’s room. I was worried for him, and leaving him alone was hard when I knew there were people here who didn’t like the sight of him. But my mother’s degrading health saddened me.

“Your mom wants to spend time with you,” Before Vincent could say a word, Igor joined us in our brisk walk toward my mother’s room.

“Vincent told me she is not feeling well,” I said, following Vincent briskly.

“That’s true. She is not,” Igor added. He was calmly walking behind me and worrying me.

He had no job when he came with me.

“May I know what happened?” I hate that I had to constantly pester them for details.

“Food poisoning,” Igor replied without displaying any harshness in his voice.

“The water here was always salty. We brought food and water from outside the lair, so maybe her stomach had a difficult time adjusting to it,” he then explained, and I nodded in worry.

“You don’t have to follow me all the way to her room. She will be fine. I will take care of her,” I finally stopped outside her room and told him, watching him look at me intensely.

Every time I spoke badly to him or told him to do something, he would go silent and just stare at my face as if he were contemplating what to do with me.

“I am here for her. I was also informed just a minute before you,” he made an attempt to explain why he was tailing me, but I wasn’t satisfied.

It seemed like he needed alone time with my mom and me to probably say some nonsense.

But I’ve decided not to accept any bulls*hit from him when it comes to Akin. They don’t know him the way I do.

“Okay,” I sighed, and I got into the room where my mother was sitting on the couch with her arm extended and the lair’s doctor checking her blood pressure.

“It was something she ate,” the doctor said in simple words before heading out of the room.

“Ah, my daughter is here. Now I will feel better,” mom spread her arms for me and asked me to sit with her. I sat down and then hugged her, resting my head on her lap.

“Anything that comes from them is poison,” Igor said, but I decided to ignore him. I could go on arguing with him about his behavior towards the brothers, but I reckoned my mom would get anxious about us bickering in front of her.

“Beatrice, my dear daughter!” Mom then made me lift my head so that she could cup my face in her soft hands. “Why did you hide the truth from us?”