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Chapter 2
Pinching Beauty
Charlotte frowned. If she was exposed at this time, the Conley family would definitely break off the engagement in public.
According to the Dakota family's character, they would inevitably push all the blame to her.
At that time, she would have to return to the mental hospital again. At this time, she must not make any trouble.
Without getting an answer, Conley Crack grabbed her wrist more tightly.
She had no choice but to secretly pull out another silver needle.
When Charlotte was about to continue, Conley Crack's vision went black and he fell directly into her arms.
She quickly put away the needle and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come on, go back to your room." In the chaos, Conley Crack was moved to the bridal chamber by a group of people, and she followed him obediently.
Everyone put Conley Crack on the big bed and left. A woman in her fifties looked at her and said coldly, "Mrs. Conley, since you are married to the Conley family, taking care of Master Conley is your responsibility. He is weak and sick, and we will arrange the house affairs according to the arrangements. You just listen to my orders and don't make decisions without permission. Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences."
"A house affair? This... the world of the rich is really novel and strange!"
Charlotte blinked and nodded, and then her eyes became dull again.
The woman frowned. "Mrs. Conley is probably very tired. It's a little different from what the rumors say. I'm Mrs. Margret, the housekeeper of this family. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. It's getting late. You can have a rest. By the way, keep an eye on Master Conley. If he has something to do, everyone in the Dakota family will be buried with him."
Charlotte was still expressionless, but her heart was pounding.
"No way!"
Charlotte was not the King of Hell, and she didn't have the Book of Life and Death. How could she guarantee that?
"Alas, Mrs. Conley is really a hard job!"
In fact, it had nothing to do with her whether the other members of the Dakota family would die or not, but she had not lived enough, so Conley Crack must be alive.
Mrs. Margret gave her some instructions and left after glancing at her.
After closing the door, Charlotte looked around and made sure that there was no one around. Then she sat on Conley Crack's body. As soon as she got close to his nose, the door was pushed open.
"Mrs. Conley, and..."
The two women raised their heads and looked at each other.
At this time, Charlotte movements were ambiguous, and embarrassment was about to come out.
"What are you doing?" Aunt Margret shouted angrily.
Well... she had no way to explain it. She went straight into the quilt and covered her head.
Oh no, Mrs. Margret must think that she was a very thirsty woman!
"Mrs. Conley, the Dakota family's lifeline is in your hands. I won't repeat it. You should know what you're doing. You should give it to Master Conley on time at 7 o'clock tomorrow." Mrs. Margret slammed the door and left angrily.
Charlotte stayed in the quilt for a long time. After making sure that the footsteps outside the door were gradually leaving, she carefully sat up and sat on Conley Crack again.
She moved closer to his nose to feel his breath and lifted his wrist to feel his pulse.
After that, he took out a few silver needles and pricked him with them. Then, he took out a pill and fed it to him.
When Conley Crack swallowed it, Charlotte leaned against his chest and felt his orderly heartbeat. She was sure that he was fine and his whole person was like a balloon that was out of breath.
Her beautiful eyes fell on Conley Crack's face. When he woke up tomorrow, there would be a storm waiting for her.
After a day of hard work, Charlotte leaned against the pillow and fell asleep in a daze.
The next day.
When Charlotte was sleeping soundly, she was pulled up and opened her sleepy eyes.
"Who are you? Where's Dakota Charles?" Conley Crack's sharp eyes asked.
He thought that the woman he saw before he fainted last night was just a dream. Now he was very sure that his bride was not Dakota Charles.
Where was Dakota Charles? Who was this woman?
No one could deceive him!
Charlotte woke up in an instant, and what should have come came.
"I'm sleepy." She rubbed her eyes and kicked her legs, struggling all over.
"This..." Before Conley Crack could react, the woman covered her neck with her hands and opened her eyes wide, looking shocked.
What did this woman mean?
Before he could speak, the woman had already thrown him onto the bed.
He looked thin and small, but he had great strength.
"Dear, you're amazing. You're a doctor. You can talk without taking medicine or getting an injection. You should give me a hug and thank me." Charlotte wrapped her arms around his neck and shook it.
What was going on?
"Why did you marry me? Where's Dakota Charles?" Conley Crack pushed her away.
Charlotte happened to hit her head on the pillow. She burst into tears. "My husband is fierce. He bullied me. You're a bad guy. Sob, sob, sob. The police took you away..."
Tears, snot, and snot fell down. It was simply...
Conley Crack sat up from the bed and walked out angrily. With a bang, the door was closed and he left.
Charlotte quickly wiped away her tears and smiled faintly. She would definitely take off the "Mute" title, otherwise, the road would not be easy to walk. As for other things, she would take her time.
In the study.
"Three minutes, I want all the information about this woman." Conley Crack's face darkened and his tone was extremely cold.
Assistant Louis quickly took out his computer and searched as fast as he could.
Only a little bit of it was spent, and he already knew everything.
"Charlotte, the daughter of the Dakota family. Three years ago, her mother accidentally passed away. She couldn't accept this fact. She was sent to the city's mental hospital due to her mental disorder. A year ago, she was accidentally injured by the sound and became mute. Yesterday, she was picked up, and then..." Louis's words became softer and softer.
A mad mute turned into Mrs. Conley in a flash!
The Dakota family was courting death!
Mute? No wonder she said he was a doctor and made her speak.
Because he could speak? How could there be such a coincidence?
Was it wrong with the information, or did that woman do it on purpose?
"Master Conley, I'm going to drive that woman away and visit the Dakota family." Louis got up and was about to leave.
"No rush." He was still expressionless.
"But..."
Conley Crack gave him a look, and Louis finally obeyed.
The Dakota family dared to find someone to take over the marriage and find such a woman. Ha, it would take a long time to settle this debt.
"Master Conley, if the Conley family knows that Young Madam is out of her mind, then..."
"Do you think we can hide it from you?"
This question caused Louis to become silent. Sigh, he could not hide it.
However, from the beginning to the end, Conley Crack did not mention breaking off the engagement. No one could see his heart clearly in his deep eyes.
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The afternoon sun shone on the big bed. Mrs. Margret went to the room and shouted, "Young Madam, get up."
"Yes, yes, yes. I want to sleep. I don't want to get up or not." Charlotte wriggled like a child sleeping.
Yesterday she was dull, and today she was childish. This Young Madam was really changeable, but no matter how she changed, she always felt that her IQ was not high.
"Young Madam." Aunt Margret growled.
Charlotte sat up and burst into tears. She said, "Sob, sob, sob. I won't let anyone sleep when I sleep. If I don't sleep well, I will cry. I will go crazy."
This...
"Let her sleep." Conley Crack's magnetic voice came.