Chapter 32 Personally Cooling Her Down
"Elizabeth! Elizabeth! Wake up!" Alexander frantically called out to Elizabeth as he raised his hand to touch her forehead, only to find it burning hot.
Alexander quickly picked up Elizabeth and walked swiftly towards the car. He opened the door, placed her inside, and climbed in himself, starting the engine with urgency. The car sped away, leaving a cloud of black smoke in its wake.
Clara cried out desperately from behind, "Alexander."
However, Alexander's car had already sped off and disappeared without a trace.
In a fit of rage, Clara pounded on the flower bed next to Alexander's building entrance until the skin on the back of her hand was raw and bleeding. The pain forced her to sit on the ground and wail.
Exhausted from crying, she drove home, her face filled with resentment.
At this moment, Oliver and Lila were eagerly waiting for Clara in the living room, hoping for good news. Their anticipation blinded them to Clara's distress.
"How did it go, Clara? Did Mr. Windsor..." Lila wanted to ask Clara something embarrassing but stopped herself when she remembered Oliver was there.
Oliver, however, quickly interjected, "Tell me, did Alexander have sex with you last night? You need to act fast and get pregnant with Alexander's child as soon as possible. That way, your position as the mistress of the Windsor family will be secure."
Lila slapped Oliver lightly. "Aren't you afraid Clara will be embarrassed by your questions? You have no filter in your head and just say everything that's on your mind!" she scolded.
At this moment, Clara burst into tears as she grumbled, "Dad, Mom. I want Elizabeth dead! I must make her die!"
Only then did Oliver and Lila notice Clara's swollen eyes from crying.
"What happened, Clara? Did that bitch Elizabeth bully you again? Tell me quickly," Lila said, hugging Clara with concern.
Clara griped, "I want Elizabeth dead, she must die! Alexander already knows that Elizabeth is pregnant with another man's child, yet he still treats her so well. Mom, one day Alexander will find out that the child is his. When that happens, with Alexander's temperament, our whole family will be doomed. What should we do? What should we do, Dad and Mom?"
Clara continued to vent, "I don't want to die; I want to marry Alexander. Last night at the Windsor family banquet, I was already at the entrance of Windsor Manor, but because my face was swollen and deformed, Alexander sent away. I saw many socialites from Sunwillow City heading into Windsor Manor. Every unmarried woman in Sunwillow City wants to marry Alexander. He is the current head of the Windsor family. This opportunity is mine; Alexander has already agreed to marry me, but..."
Clara cried in despair and grievance.
Lila, heartbroken for Clara, suddenly noticed Clara's bleeding hand and turned her concern into anger. "Oliver! Elizabeth is alive because of you. You must find a way to get rid of her! It's no longer about whether Clara can marry Alexander. As long as Elizabeth is alive, our whole family is in danger! What are you going to do?" Lila pressured him.
Oliver was also frightened by Clara's words.
People often had the boldest and most evil thoughts in times of despair.
"What should we do?" Oliver said viciously, "Last time, those thugs failed to kill Elizabeth because they were incompetent! It looks like we need to put in more effort this time!"
With that, Oliver took out his phone and dialed a number. He instructed, "Private investigator? I need you to find someone, and confidentiality is a must. Two million dollars is not a problem. It's a woman, in her forties, a rural woman."
Lila stared at Oliver in shock. She couldn't help but ask him, "Oliver, are you going to find her?"
"That's right!" Oliver said with a sinister look.
"She has disappeared without a trace. Where will you find her?" Lila asked.
"There aren't many places she can hide. The private investigator I hired is very skilled. With some time, he will find her."
Clara cried and asked, "It will take some time to find that woman, and we might not even find her. What do we do now? Alexander knows Elizabeth is pregnant with another man's child, yet he still took her to the hospital."
Lila sneered, "It might be a bad thing. Maybe Alexander is doing it to comfort his mother before she dies, so no matter what Elizabeth does wrong, he won't do anything to her for now. No, we need to go to the hospital and check on the situation, then wait for an opportunity to strike!"
The Guise family quickly decided to go to the hospital to check on Elizabeth.
They pretended to be patients and sneaked into the hospital. Elizabeth, suffering from a high fever after spending the night in the cold, was taken to the emergency room by Alexander. Oliver, Lila, and Clara quietly approached the emergency room but didn't dare get too close, watching from a distance.
Alexander was standing outside the emergency room.
He noticed it was not yet eight in the morning, and many doctors had yet to arrive for work. The on-duty doctors were all called to the emergency room by Alexander. The doctors were about to administer emergency fever-reducing medication, they heard Elizabeth mumbling deliriously.
"My baby, my baby, I'm sorry for making you suffer with me. I'm at the end of my rope, baby. How about we die together? Mommy is so tired, so tired. Mommy will take you to see your grandma, okay?" Tears streamed from the corners of Elizabeth's eyes as she mumbled deliriously.
The doctor suddenly refrained from administering the medicine.
One of the doctors nervously opened the emergency room door and said to Alexander, "Mr. Windsor, the patient you brought in is pregnant. We can't use such strong fever-reducing medication on her. What should we do?"
After asking, the doctor glanced at Alexander.
At this moment, the sun had risen filling the room with its soft morning light. Alexander frowned deeply, his sharp, deep eyes were filled with a stormy rage, making everyone near him feel like they were in danger.
The doctor slowly backed away.
Before the doctor could retreat to a safe distance, Alexander grabbed the doctor's collar and asked in a voice filled with murderous anger, "You're the doctor, and yet you're asking me what to do?"
From a distance, Clara watched this scene and almost laughed out loud. She said, "Dad, Mom. Look, Alexander is angry. Furious, even. Although his marriage to Elizabeth is a sham, someone like Alexander won't tolerate Elizabeth's betrayal. Now Elizabeth can only await a sickness-induced demise!"
As soon as she finished speaking, they heard Alexander suddenly say, "I'll personally give her a physical cooling!"
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