Chapter 706 Wait for me! Selena flashed Osvaldo's face in her mind and suddenly felt that his last sentence was quite incisive.
Aman who looks like that, isn't he just a valuable vase? Most people who see him would probably feel a sense of mission to protect and treasure him.
Selena leaned against the wall and smiled lazily, her voice tinged with coquettishness as she said softly, "Mr. Jordan, my husband is so good-looking, of course | have to hide him away. If | bring him out and he's coveted by other women, what should | do?" Luke was speechless.
It sounded like jealousy, but... why did it feel so off? However, although Selena had no plans to ask for Osvaldo's help, she still listened to Luke's advice and decided to give Osvaldo a heads up.
To ensure that she wouldn't disturb the man's business, she sent a video directly.
After Selena's video was sent out, it took about a dozen seconds for the other party to answer.
Osvaldo sat cross-legged on a pure black sofa, with no expression on his face, just staring at her with his deep and eerie eyes, which were eerie and unsettling.
Looking at the dead silence in the background, Selena frowned and asked softly, "Did | disturb you?" Osvaldo calmly lowered his eyebrows and smiled with a magical power that made it hard to look away, "No, it's lunchtnow.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat's up?" Selena looked at that gentle and beautiful face, and sof the suffocating feeling in her heart dissipated, "Hattie has had a problem. | was so angry just now that | called Leon to Creephia..." "Do you not want to have any relationship with the Riddle family?" Osvaldo's blood-red lips curled gently.
Thinking of Lady Nevaeh, Selena subconsciously nodded her head.
However, this one nod caused trouble. Osvaldo stood up and walked out with his long and straight legs, "Wait for me." Selena was stunned.
She was about to ask what the man was going to do, but Osvaldo had already left the room.
She blinked her eyes and suddenly realized what the man was going to do.
The Riddle family was different for Selena.
Osvaldo was afraid that she would get hurt.
Selena smiled.
This situation was just like her calling her husband to complain and he was worried about her, so he had to cand support her in person.
Selena even reflected on her tone just now. Was it too melancholic? She was a bit surprised and uncomfortable, but all in all, she was mostly happy.
Selena smiled as she put away her phone, but when she looked up and saw the scene of the therapist treating Hattie, all of her joy and happiness disappeared in an instant.
Tslipped away second by second.
After a while, the therapist placed Hattie, who had been asleep, on the couch and covered her with a coat before walking towards Selena.
Selena leaned against the wall, looking at Hattie without saying a word.
The doctor walked up to her, lowered his voice, and spoke with deep concern, "Lady Selena, we can't wait any longer. If we don't find the root of Hattie's illness, her mental condition will only get worse..." He had told Selena about this before.
But Selena couldn't bring herself to do it and had kept postponing it until now.
Selena looked at Hattie without saying anything.
The doctor said with great concern, "Lady Selena, | know this is cruel, but for Hattie's future, she must pass this hurdle. She's only thirteen years old and her life has just begun. We can't let it end here." "Having you here now might make it easier, but if she goes back to the capital, it will be even harder.” The room fell into silence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a while, Selena rubbed her forehead and said wearily, "Dr. Wilkinson, have you ever thought about why Hattie won't say how she got her mental illness?" The doctor was taken aback, "Isn't it because of Mrs. Riddle's departure?” Selena's gaze becgentle, "Hattie is a strong child. It's not just pain that caused her illness, but something she desperately wanted to hold on to even when she lost almost everything." "You toldlast tthat even under hypnosis, Hattie refused to talk about that memory, which shows how important it is." "If we force her to undergo treatment, we may cure her, but we may also destroy her." The doctor couldn't say anything.
"Everyone has their own secrets. Hattie is still just a child, we can't be too harsh on her," Selena looked at the ignorant child lying on the couch and said in a gentle voice, "let's leave it at that for now." "But..." the doctor wanted to persuade further.
After all, Hattie's mental iliness is very special. If it continues to develop, no one knows what she will become.
Selena didn't think Hattie would give up. At least before she avenged her mother, this child would persist.
This is undoubtedly a long and arduous process that will run through the most tender and beautiful period of Hattie's life.
During this period, anything is possible.
Selena remembered her own rebirth, even the resurrection from death had happened, what miracle couldn't happen? The melancholy in her eyes dissipated a bit as she looked at Hattie's serene and beautiful face and smiled slightly, "perhaps we can look forward to it. Maybe there will be someone in the future who can fully replace Mrs. Riddle's place in Hattie's heart and bring her out of that dark abyss..." The doctor understood Selena's meaning, he looked at Selena, then at Hattie, suddenly laughed, "Lady Selena, you really resemble Lady Nevaeh." Selena looked at him in confusion.
"In fact, there are very few legitimate daughters of the Riddle family's bloodline. In the previous generation, there was only Lady Nevaeh, and in this generation, there is only you and Hattie. You both look very similar," the doctor looked at her, seemingly thinking of someone, with admiration and reverence in his eyes. "Lady Nevaeh once won the hearts of many men, and Hattie was born as a peerless beauty. In the capital's aristocratic circle for more than ten years, she has been the only one worshipped." "But the world doesn't know that the Riddle family also has a peerless gem, born in Creephia." Selena moved her gaze away, she wasn't interested in the Riddle family's bloodline inheritance.
Even the most beautiful gem has been worn out by now.
Except for the barely alive Hattie, there's nothing left.
"Take good care of Hattie."