Chapter 019

Old madam woke up? Noticing the police with handcuffs attempting to catch Annette, a sharp and cold flare sparkled in Waynett’s black eyes and the aura of him turned stiff and frightening.

The hand of the police froze in the air.

Everyone stood in fear.

Yet Annette hadn't even moved her finger so far, just standing on the stairs idly, hands in the pockets.

"Grandma woke up." Waynett said drily.

The color of everyone's face changed.

"What? She woke up?"

She was really cured?! A plain girl should have cured the illness which had puzzled Fiona! Was it purely out of good luck? Annette didn’t show any expression, still standing there, just bending the other leg.

Her black hair blown by the night wind, she looked heavenly beautiful with her innate chill, as well as the sense of rebellion.She took out a delicate little pen and a small piece of paper from her pocket, and scribbled on it.

Now, she looked extremely pretty in the lamplight, with tens of eyes focused on her in silence.

After half a minute, she passed Waynett the paper between her long white fingers.

"This is my prescription.Take it for one more week for a complete recovery."

took it over and just felt speechless at the

put her hands

got to go.So,

down the stairs with presumptuous steps and arrogant expression.So supercilious! Veromca could

her slim and tall figure, Waynett

"Annette."

to look round.He smiled

next

too, though still coldly and naughtily.Her

the medicine as prescribed.She will recover in one

She said slowly.

too stunned to

I really have to

on her black cap, she turned back and left,

her legs appeared so long

a

fools must have made the mogul

spot

watching toward Annette’s

turned to Waynett

eyes, Veromca flashed on something and then acted casually, "I know she's good at

anything.It was hard to tell whether it was because he believed it

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