Chapter 278 Matthew Got Sick
Chapter 278 Matthew Got Sick
"I'm worried about you. Did you really cut your wrist? It’s so dangerous..."
Louise said worriedly.
She wasn't afraid that Malinda would be injured but that her family would find out it was her who had
come up with that idea once Malinda died. Then she would be doomed if so.
"Definitely, I know it." Malinda was in a bad mood, so her attitude was naturally not good.
Louise had heard of everything that had happened just now. She sighed and comforted Malinda while
observing her expressions, "Malinda, don't take it too seriously. Blanca is a scheming b*tch who has
captivated my brother. We can’t defeat her!" All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
Louise knew how capable Blanca was because she had suffered from it.
As long as she thought of it, she was still a little scared.
But Malinda didn't think so. She was educated when she was very young that she had to fight for what
she wanted by herself. Otherwise, the things she wanted would never come to her for no reason.
So she wouldn’t give up.
Blanca had a good sleep that night.
But... Matthew didn't sleep well. He just felt something was stirring in his stomach. Before the dawn
came, he was already sweating from pain.
Matthew didn't want to wake Blanca up. He called the private doctor here. After the examination, the
doctor frowned and said, "This is acute gastroenteritis. You must go to the hospital to get a transfusion
now!"
So Matthew had to ask the driver to send him to the hospital.
When Blanca woke up, she didn't see Matthew. She thought he had gone to work.
When she went downstairs, she saw Mrs. Brown. She greeted, "Good morning, Mrs. Brown."
"Good morning, madam. I have made some soup. Please bring some to Mr. Grant." Mrs. Brown came
out of the kitchen in a hurry with the packed soup in her hand.
"What?" Blanca was a little confused. "Didn't Matthew go to the company?"
And why should she send the soup to him at this time?
But when she thought of Matthew's words and gentleness last night, she blushed with shyness.
Perhaps she should go to send him the soup and visit him by the way.
"He got acute gastroenteritis. He looked pale when he woke up this morning. I called the private doctor
here and then they sent him to the hospital!"
"What happened? Why didn’t anyone tell me this?"
Blanca stood up in shock. She stopped eating breakfast and ran upstairs to change her clothes. She
knew how painful to get acute gastroenteritis. He would become weak and suffer a lot if no one could
look after him well.
"He didn't allow me to tell you. You slept so well, so he didn't want to wake her up..."
Mrs. Brown said in an aggrieved tone.
Mrs. Brown's words made Blanca feel sad. She had never thought that Matthew was so considerate.
He was sick, but he still cared about her.
She packed up the things a patient might need and said, "Where is the hospital? I'll go to see him right
now."
On the way, Blanca kept worrying. She wanted to call him and ask him if he was feeling better, but she
thought that she'd better ask him face to face. At this time, she received a call from Peter. "Blanca,
what's going on?"
"Ah? Are you talking about my absence yesterday? I had something urgent, so I didn’t have time to tell
you..." Blanca explained.
She thought that Peter must be talking about the unfinished painting in the studio, but she didn't expect
that Peter didn't mean it at all. "I mean, you... More false news again, right? Are you okay?"