Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

the story unfolds with a sense of anticipation and tension. The maid, still in shock from witnessing something unusual, reveals that Madam Hutton, Florence, has requested to sunbathe-a rare moment of openness for her since her youngest daughter's disappearance.

This small act sparks hope in both Theodore and James, who are eager to see Florence engage with the world again, reflecting a flicker of joy amidst their long-standing distress. As the chapter progresses, Sydney, a doctor familiar with the family's struggles, prepares dietary prescriptions for Florence, indicating her commitment to restoring the frail woman's health. However, Sydney is acutely aware that Florence's condition is not just physical but emotional, highlighting the depth of her despair.

The atmosphere shifts when a maid rushes into the study, reporting that people outside are causing a disturbance, demanding to see Dr. Wilson, which injects a new layer of urgency and anxiety into the scene. The tension escalates with the arrival of Jason and his bodyguards, who represent the powerful Sterlings. Sydney's composed demeanor stands in stark contrast to the chaos outside, as she faces Jason with unwavering resolve. Her refusal to comply with his demands reflects her strength and determination to assert her autonomy, even in the face of intimidation.

This moment is pivotal, showcasing her struggle against the oppressive forces that have long dictated her life. As Jason attempts to maintain control over the situation, Eloise's disdain for Sydney becomes evident, further complicating the dynamics at play. The chapter closes with a palpable sense of danger and conflict, as Jason grapples with the consequences of provoking the wrong people while Eloise's impatience hints at her ruthless nature. This culmination of emotions and events leaves readers on edge, eager to see how the characters will navigate the challenges ahead.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You** **by Aurelia** **Chapter 316** The maid stood frozen, her eyes wide with disbelief. Even after she had exited the room, a lingering daze clouded her mind, as if she were still processing the unusual sight she had just witnessed. For years, ever since the youngest daughter had vanished without a trace, Florence had kept herself shrouded in shadows, rarely allowing the sun's warm embrace to touch her skin.

was different; today, she had surprisingly requested to bask in the golden rays that streamed through the window. Outside the door, Theodore and James waited with palpable anticipation. The moment they caught sight of the maid, they bombarded her with questions. "What is it? What's happening inside?" With a slight catch in her breath, the maid replied, "Madam Hutton is sunbathing." She hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I wanted to draw the curtains, but she insisted

taking Alan's advice the day prior had indeed been a wise decision. After what felt like an eternity, the door creaked open, and both men rushed forward, their hearts racing with hope. Sydney, who was well-acquainted with the anxiety that often enveloped families in distress, observed their eagerness with understanding. "Mr.

jot down some dietary prescriptions for Madam Hutton." "Yes, right this way, please," James responded, eager to assist. He quickly led her down to the study, the

knew that Florence's condition extended far beyond just her legs; her entire body was weakened, a fragile shell of the vibrant person she once was. If Florence were ever to stand again, she would need to regain her strength as a whole. As she continued to write, a faint

seem to have a powerful background. They claim they're here

stood flanked by several imposing bodyguards. Despite the tinted windows of the Rolls-Royce, Sydney could feel the weight of a pair of piercing eyes trained on her from within the car. From childhood to the present, Eloise had never once considered granting her

"I cannot leave right now," she replied, her voice steady and cold, a stark contrast to the tension in the air. Jason narrowed his eyes, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. "Madam Sterling is here as well. She's waiting in the car." "Then let her..." Sydney's face remained a mask of neutrality, her features soft with habitual deference. But after a brief pause, a faint