Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu also took good care of Zoy. This time, Jared came with tonic such as ginseng and bird's nest.
However, he didn't know that Zoy was drowned. Obviously, no one had told him about it.
The two chatted for a while and Jared left. The moment the door of the ward was closed, the sadness in Zoy's eyes disappeared. She smiled complacently, stretched herself, leaned against the bed and looked at the ceiling.
"It turns out that life is so cozy."
After she was pregnant, she became the boss of the Mu family. No one in the family dared to offend her.
A week later, Scott finally got the news.
"Have you found the antidote?"
Hearing the voice on the phone, Scott asked eagerly.
"Yes, I've found it and sent it to your country." The person on the other end of the line said coldly.
"Okay, thank you!" Hanging up the phone, Scott's face was full of indescribable smile. As soon as he went out, he saw the housekeeper coming up with a box.
He knew there was medicine on it.
"Hurry up! Save Michelle! "
It seemed that Scott couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed the housekeeper's arm and walked straight to the bedroom.
When he opened the door, he saw Michelle lying on the bed. Her pale face looked pitiful. It took a long time to find the antidote. During this period of time, Scott had never dared to go out and spent every day in anxiety. Now, his face was covered with stubble and he looked very haggard, but his eyes were sharp and burning.
No matter how absent-minded he was, his handsome face couldn't been hidden. His tall figure made Emily feel stressed.
The steward took out a pill from the box, which was blood red and looked particularly dazzling in such an environment.
Scott snatched it and fed it to Michelle.
"Why haven't she recovered yet?" Scott stood by the bed, waiting impatiently.
"Do you think this is a magic pill?" Emily said, but her heart was also clenched.
Scott paid no attention to her, because all his attention was on Michelle. This pill was not easy to get. If it didn't work, he swore that he would kill his private doctor.
Half an hour later, Michelle looked better. Her pale face turned red and her body gradually regained its temperature.
"EW..."
Michelle suddenly stood up and bent down to vomit. Scott frowned and hurried to pat her on the back.
After vomiting, Emily took the warm water from the servant and handed it to Scott.
After drinking some water, Michelle finally closed her eyes and fell asleep again. If it weren't for her ruddy face, Scott would have lost control of his emotions again.
He was afraid of losing her, and Emily saw everything.
In order not to disturb the two of them, Emily left the room here for them. When she walked out of the room and was about to turn around and go downstairs, she bumped into a man.
She looked up at him.
The two of them looked into each other's eyes, as if they had produced a power supply, tightly absorbing each other. Seeing that Emily was staring at him in a daze, Walter's eyes were obviously much gentler than hers. He smiled and let go of his hand on her waist.
Emily's face was as hot as an electric shock. Her big watery eyes looked around in panic, as if she didn't know what to do.
"Miss. Emily, dinner is ready. Please go downstairs for dinner."
Just then, the housekeeper's voice came from behind the two people, breaking the embarrassment. Emily walked around Walter without looking back.
Walter just looked back at her and continued to walk forward. He was going to find Scott.
As soon as the door was pushed open, what came into view was the scene that Scott was sitting on the bed in a daze with Michelle in his arms. Walter sighed, closed the door, turned around and went downstairs.
In front of the table, Emily was eating with great interest. In this house, she was pregnant, so she must take good care of herself.
"Mr. Walter."
The butler came forward and greeted Walter.
After taking a glance at the butler, Walter pulled out a chair and sat down. In the opposite of him was Emily. Maybe it was because she was pregnant that her appetite was unusually good.
Seeing this, Walter couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Scott, please eat something. Health is the most important."
At this time, the housekeeper came up with food, and he was standing outside the door.
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