Chapter 729 I Hurt Her

"Grandpa, please don't say that! You are aunt's father. How could she blame you? Well, don't think too much. Just lie on the bed and have a good rest. I'll ask Louis to give you a good examination later!"

"No way! I want to see Hester. I want to make up for the mistakes I have made!"

Edmund struggled to push Leo's hand away and was about to get out of bed. He was in a state of chaos and his body was trembling. It was very dangerous.

"Grandpa! Don't be like this. You need to rest now! Hester is staying in her room now. If you want to see her, I will ask Hardy to call her over, okay?"

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the noise in the bedroom, Eric came in a hurry and asked anxiously. Why was Edmund suddenly so emotional?

Tears welled up in Rowena's eyes. She walked quickly to Edmund and supported him, fearing that he would fall to the ground by accident.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"Let go of me. I'm going to find Hester!"

Edmund was still struggling, but the two of them were so strong that he couldn't escape. He could only lie on the bed, gasping for breath.

"Dad, calm down!"

Rowena comforted him and felt sad. He had just heard the news of his sister's death, but now Edmund had become like this. What had he done wrong?

She turned around and frowned. She had always been elegant, but now she didn't care about it at all.

"Hardy, go and call Hester over. Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Hardy nodded and left the bedroom in a hurry.

Hester held Sheryl tightly, sobbing, and her mood gradually returned to calm. She just cried for a long time and couldn't recover in a short time.

"Rat-a-tat!"

There was a knock on the door. Sheryl patted her on the shoulder and stood up to open the door.

"Miss Hester, the master is emotionally unstable now. Please go and have a look!"

"What happened to grandpa?"

Holding the old butler's arm nervously, Sheryl frowned and looked

sadly.

"Poor Rosemary, I'm so sorry! It's all my fault!"

Seeing the old man crying so sadly, like a child losing his beloved toy, it was heart wrenching, and Hester could not hold back her tears.

She couldn't bear to see it any more. She looked away, raised her hand and wiped the tip of her nose to calm herself down. It was her duty to calm down since the old woman couldn't bear the pain.

"Grandpa, don't be like this. Your body will not be able to bear it."

Leo couldn't help but lower his eyes, holding his grandfather's hand tightly and comforting him softly. It was a tragedy of death, and every old man in the family could not bear it.

"Hester, come and comfort grandpa. Don't make him so sad!"

Hester nodded stiffly and walked slowly to him. She hesitated for a moment before she reached out her hand and patted on his back.

"Don't be sad. Mom left in peace. She didn't blame anyone. You don't have to blame yourself!"

Holding Hester tightly with his fingertips, Edmund was in chaos. Dead grey, quiet and empty.

"No, I'm sorry. It's all my fault! It's me! It's all my fault!"

Leo frowned. Somehow, Edmund insisted that his aunt was blaming him. He reached out his hand to support Edmund in case he fell to the ground because he was too emotional.