Chapter 109 Abella's Warning
Abella knew that those two medicines combined wouldn't immediately cause diarrhea, but after about half an hour, there would definitely be doubts about life!
The effects of those two medicines were strong, even if you took montmorillonite, it couldn't stop the diarrhea.
Maria would suffer tonight.
Abella looked up at Lola, who quickly lowered her head. In her panic, she even knocked over the bird's nest.
"Are you okay, Lola?" Mrs. Medici asked concernedly.
A servant came forward to help Lola clean up the mess...
Lola absentmindedly replied, "I'm fine..."
"Abella, you are so filial, still caring about the servants at home," Mr. Medici praised her, "But you should eat more for yourself, don't just care about others and forget about yourself."
"Okay," Abella filled herself another bowl and ate leisurely, while Lola sat restlessly and made an excuse to leave.
Meanwhile...
As soon as Remy returned home, he saw his parents waiting for him on the sofa in the living room with dark faces.
Mr. Hamilton originally wanted to get angry, but when he saw his son covered in wounds, his clothes dirty and disheveled, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Son, what happened to you? Who beat you up like this?"
Their usually tidy son had messy hair, a dirty white shirt with wine and blood stains...
There were also quite a few cuts on his arms...
"It's nothing," Remy just wanted to go to his room and take a shower, washing away all the mess on his body.
"Stop right there!" Mrs. Hamilton scolded and looked at his injuries from head to toe, angrily asking, "Did you go out with Isla tonight? What did you buy for her? Why did you spend so much money and end up like this?"
The several million he charged earlier was his own private money, but the club asked for an additional four million and seven hundred thousand, so he could only use the backup funds his parents had given him.
He had just swiped the card, and not long after, his parents received a text message notification. "You're spending so much money on her even before getting married."
Mrs. Hamilton, outraged, said, "How did you end up like this? Look at yourself now, you don't have the demeanor of a distinguished gentleman at all! If I didn't know any better, I would think you were a street ruffian, a thug!"
"If you were attracted to Abella, I could understand as she exudes a certain cold and proud temperament. But why Isla? What are you trying to achieve? Hypocrisy and artificiality or being just plain ordinary?"
"Mom, I'm tired," Remy, at this point, didn't want to say anything and walked towards the stairs.
Furious, Mrs. Hamilton couldn't find the right words to say to him.
"That's enough, enough already! Our child is injured like this. Someone, bring some medicine for the young master upstairs," Mr. Hamilton remained silent for a while, then seeing Mrs. Hamilton making a phone call, he asked, "What are you planning to do?"
"I want to find out what happened tonight!" Mrs. Hamilton called Mrs. Wilson and, after learning about the situation, berated her, "Indeed, both of your daughters are disgraceful! I can understand Remy's injuries that he brought upon himself by meddling in other people's affairs, but what's the meaning of this four million plus tonight?"
"What four million plus? I don't know what you're talking about!" Mrs. Wilson was bewildered by what she was saying. "Remy was only accompanying Isla to a classmates' gathering…"
"A classmates' gathering that cost four million plus? Has my son become your personal ATM before even getting married? Did you take all that money at once? If people didn't know better, they would think you never taught your daughter anything at home!"
"Mrs. Hamilton, please speak more politely. Are you mocking my daughter's lack of manners?"
"So, you still understand human language! I'll say this today, our Johnson family does not welcome Isla into this household anymore! I'll consider this four million plus as a breakup fee, and from now on, don't contact our son, Remy, anymore!"
"You…" Mrs. Wilson didn't get a chance to finish speaking before Mrs. Hamilton hung up the phone, fuming.
Mr. Hamilton, standing nearby, was getting anxious. "It's Remy's choice whom he likes, and there's also the engagement between the families... Your actions make it difficult for me to explain to our ancestors and elders. How can I face Grandma Blair?"
"If our ancestors and elders found out that Isla spent over four million in one night from our family, they would probably rise from their graves and oppose this marriage! As for Grandma Wilson, she can hardly take care of herself, so why would she bother about these matters? Besides, she already disapproved of Isla being her granddaughter in law!"
"You... But you couldn't just call off the engagement like this..."
"How old is Isla? She spent over four million in one night. At this rate, Isla will squander all the wealth of the Johnson family!"
...
"I'm so angry!" Mrs. Wilson sat on the sofa, full of anger. She called Isla over, intending to ask what really happened, but then she found out that tonight's expenses were not only over four million, but also the five million that Remy had previously recharged...
She was dumbfounded.
So, you're saying that this class gathering tonight cost Remy almost ten million? No wonder people are upset!
Early in the next morning, when Abella was getting ready for work, she saw Maria weakly returning from outside, holding a bag with the Fast Medicine logo on it. It must be the anti-diarrhea medicine she bought online and had someone deliver. Her face looked pale, she must have suffered a lot last night.
Seeing Abella, Maria instinctively hid the bag behind her back and deliberately kept her distance, forcing a smile and saying, "Good morning, Miss Abella."
She was about to leave when she heard Abella's voice.
"Stop."
Maria stopped in her tracks, although she bravely looked into Abella's eyes, her eyes were flickering, showing fear.
"Do you know why I didn't expose you last night?" Abella's eyes were sharp and her demeanor was elegant.
Maria acted as if she didn't understand, "Miss Abella, I don't know what you're talking about..."
"Did no one tell you that things you pull out can also be sent for testing?" Abella maintained her composure, her eyes sparkling as she looked at her. "Hemp seeds and croton oil, it's impressive that you came up with that."
"Miss Abella, it was just a moment of confusion..." Maria didn't expect that she even knew the ingredients inside, and she was so scared that she bent over and bowed, "Please give me another chance..."
Looking at Maria, with her own delicate charm, Abella casually said, "If it wasn't for the eighteen years you've worked hard for this family, I would have exposed you a long time ago."
Before Maria could respond, Abella added indifferently, "Whether you were confused for a moment or planned it for a long time, and no matter what sneaky things you might do in the future, I have one piece of advice for you, watch your step."
Maria watched the girl leave, her hair dancing in the wind, giving off a cold and eerie aura. For some reason, it made her feel terrified...
Not far away, Lola approached Maria as soon as Abella left. "Maria, what did she say?"
"It's nothing..." Remembering Abella's warning, Maria suddenly realized that something was wrong with her stomach. She hurriedly covered it and said, "Miss Lola, excuse me for a moment, I need to go to the bathroom."
"Hey, Maria..." Lola saw how eager she was to leave and instantly grew even more resentful towards Abella!
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