Chapter 317 Do You Believe Me?
At VIP ward, Margaret and William carefully helped Bradley lie down on the hospital bed.
"Grandpa, you should rest well." When facing Bradley, the tense lines on William's handsome face softened a bit.
Bradley patted William's hand. "William, I'm fine."
Margaret watched as Bradley lay down, helped him cover with a blanket, and continued to remind him, "Bradley, I know this matter has made you very angry and sad. But you must let it go, for your health. You just recovered, you can't get emotional, and you can't have any pent-up feelings, or it will be easy to have another incident."
This time, after careful observation, she knew that both Angel and Daisy, as well as Abigail, wanted to harm Bradley.
So, Margaret made a plan with William in advance. In the operating room, she followed the plan and cured Bradley. When the nurse used the poisoned silver needle, she quickly replaced it with a clean one.
Her technique was so fast that no one noticed, and everyone thought she had really killed Bradley.
After that, there was the scene of Margaret and William "breaking up" at the door of the operating room.
In fact, it was all pre-arranged by them, and only Margaret, William, and Bradley knew about it.
At that time, although Bradley's body couldn't move, he could open his eyes and listen to them talk.
Margaret suggested at that time, since someone wanted to harm Bradley, they should play along.
It was just a pity that Angel didn't show up.
Margaret thought that Angel saw Abigail and Daisy making a move and decided to use them to do the dirty work.
"Don't worry, Margaret. I'm old enough to understand things after a near-death experience. I've let go of what needs to be let go." Bradley appeared very open-minded. He still wanted to live well and spend more years with William.
Thinking of this, Bradley glanced at the silent William beside him.
He sighed. Although William didn't say anything, he knew he must be feeling very upset.
Abigail was one thing, but Daisy, after all, was his biological mother.
Bradley withdrew his thoughts and thanked Margaret, "This time, it's all thanks to you, Margaret. Otherwise, William and I would still be deceived."
Margaret smiled faintly. "Bradley, you've been so good to me. This is what I should do. Besides, I was also at fault. I shouldn't have impulsively announced the cancellation of the engagement at the party."
As she said this, she sneaked a glance at William beside her.
At that time, whether Abigail had drugged Bradley or not, her actions had put the Fisher Family in an embarrassing position and caused Bradley to lose face. He might have fainted from the emotional shock.
"Alright, these are the past. No need to talk about it." Bradley patted Margaret's hand and then looked at William. "William, you should go back. The butler can take care of me here."
"Got it, Grandpa." William turned and walked towards the door. "You have a good rest."
"Bradley, I'll come to see you again tomorrow." Margaret followed William's steps.
Margaret glanced at William walking ahead. His tall and cold figure remained unchanged.
He didn't show anything on his face, but he must be feeling very sad inside.
Margaret cleared her throat, ready to speak.
But William suddenly stopped, turned around, and pushed Margaret against the wall, his deep dark eyes staring at her. "Are you still mad at me?"
"You know I hate being deceived the most. Moreover, what you did made me doubt your feelings for me. Of course, I am mad!" Margaret said this, but in her heart, she was no longer angry.
She couldn't bear to be mad at him anymore.
She just wanted to teach him a lesson, or he might really think she was easy to bully.
William's eyes were filled with frustration, and he spoke heavily, "I've been betrayed by the people closest to me. Can't you forgive me and comfort me a little?"
Margaret was amazed that he was pretending pity in front of her.
However, seeing the usually domineering and unapproachable William suddenly showing weakness and showing pity, Margaret's heart softened.
"Alright, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll forgive you." Margaret pouted, her expression reluctant. "But you can't lie to me again in the future, about anything! If I find out you've deceived me about anything, I'll break up with you."
Margaret's words were cut off by William's sudden kiss.
He kissed her greedily, holding her tightly in his arms, letting her sweet warmth slowly warm his cold body and heart.
The hospital corridor was empty and cold, but around William and Margaret, there was an intimate and warm atmosphere.
Margaret was kissed by William until she was almost out of breath.
She pounded his chest with her fists, protesting.
William looked at her flushed face and reluctantly let her go.
Margaret finally breathed freely and took a few deep breaths.
When she looked up, she saw the camera behind William, and her face turned even blusher.
"Can you not be so hasty next time? Can't you wait until we're in a more private place?" Margaret lowered her head, speaking softly.
She didn't realize that her shy appearance, coupled with the recent kiss, made her voice very cute and alluring, with a hint of coyness.
William's breath hitched. He reached out with his well-defined hand, gently pinching Margaret's small hand, and lightly stroking it with his thumb. "Margaret, are you inviting me to take our relationship to the next level?"
Margaret was speechless and quickly denied. "You're overthinking it."
She glared at him and then thought about the serious matter.
This plan was not just to lure out Abigail and Daisy, but also an important person, Angel.
At that time, besides Daisy and Abigail, Angel was also involved in poisoning Bradley in the operating room.
But tonight's move didn't catch Angel.
She always felt that Angel and the person behind her were planning something big against her and William.
And Angel was the most important pawn of the person behind her.
Angel must be dealt with quickly.
Thinking of this, Margaret looked up and met William's deep gaze, and asked calmly, "William, if I say Angel is not Marjorie, do you believe me?"