"Miss Melody is crazy again."
The servants downstairs understood what was going on. They looked at each other and discussed in a low voice. When her father took her back from the sanatorium, she would go crazy from time to time. The noise of smashing things was really creepy.
"Don't say it anymore. If Miss Melody heard it by accident, she would be unhappy again."
Someone beside her advised her to be careful, or she would be scolded again later.
"Clean up the room!"
Melody stood on the second floor calmly. She heard every word they said, but she couldn't be touched.
Even she thought she was crazy, but she knew clearly that all this had been suppressed for too long, and some things would inevitably lose their original direction.
She had tried to suppress it, but the result was that she lost control of her emotions more crazily. She was unwilling to explain this point.
She had always been proud. How could she argue with others about these empty words in person? She could only accept some rumors arrogantly.
"Yes!"
Everyone looked at Melody in fear. After being stunned for two seconds, they quickly responded.
"Okay!" Melody nodded indifferently, turned around and walked into the room.
"Let's go!"
The oldest two servants sighed and slowly walked into the room. Looking at the broken dressing table and the messy room, she couldn't help frowning.
Lying in the bathtub, Melody rubbed her phone, hesitating if she should call Terence. It had been a month, but there was no hope, and no one would voluntarily report her own situation to him. It was really annoying.
"Terence, what should I do? I know I was wrong. Why don't you forgive me? I have been exiled for three years. Why can't you see it?"
With the power of the Si family, when Terence wanted to send her to a sanatorium three years ago, they naturally had the ability to stop him. However, she surrendered
side and have a look!"
Hester grabbed the nurse's arm tightly and was so anxious that she was about to cry. After she finally finished speaking, her tears fell involuntarily.
Sara's nosebleed was finally stopped by the nurse's hurried action. The nurse patted her shoulder with a complicated expression.
"You're in good health. You don't need to drink too much soup anymore."
Hearing this, the blood in Hester's body instantly froze. So Sara didn't mean to be polite to her?
"Sara, are you really all right now?"
Looking at Hester helplessly, Sara stood up from the bed and walked up to her. She put her hand on her shoulder and looked into her eyes.
"Look at me carefully. I'm really fine now. Don't put too much pressure on yourself because of guilt."
Tears were rolling in her eyes. Hester looked into Sara's shining eyes and smiled. Her shoulders were finally relaxed.
"That's great. You are really all right. You are all right."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hester's eyes turned black and her body gradually lost its strength. Caught off guard, Sara grabbed her arm and squatted on the ground.
"Hester, how are you? Don't scare me!"
Hearing Sara's anxious voice, Hester wanted to say something, but she could only sink into darkness.