Chapter 341: 341: Stabbing You with a Needle
Chapter 341: 341: Stabbing You with a Needle
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Not wanting others to see her vulnerable side, Olivia Jenkins adjusted her mood, removed her makeup, washed her face clean, and even cleaned the porridge out of her hair.
Now with her makeup on, her beautiful face radiated confidence and pride like nothing had happened, and she stepped out of the restroom.
In the hallway, Leaf Fiona saw her lady and bent slightly in greeting, “Ma’am, I have something to report to you. Mrs. Jenkins has been sleeping poorly lately, possibly due to a footache. These past few days, she hasn’t left her bedroom and has practically been lying in bed. I called for a doctor, but she wouldn’t let him see her.”
Olivia frowned, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
“I saw you were busy and had to deal with a lot of stressful matters, so I called the doctor first. But no matter how we coax her, Mrs. Jenkins still refuses to let the doctor examine her.”
“I see; I’ll go check on her.”
Olivia, with a medical kit in hand, returned to her grandmother’s bedroom.
Mrs. Jenkins had originally been trying to struggle off the bed to use the restroom. When she saw Olivia come in, she sat back down on the bed, pretending to sleep and ignoring Olivia.
Olivia didn’t utter a sound, pulled back the covers, and even rolled up her grandmother’s pants to check her legs.
“What are you trying to do? You wicked woman, don’t touch me!” Mrs. Jenkins grimaced, trying to shake Olivia off but unable to do so. With her effort, the pain in her leg forced a frown onto her face.
“You wicked woman, you want to take my life, right! It hurts, so much … oh oh
Anger bubbling up inside her, Olivia fixed a piercing and fierce gaze on her grandmother, “Look at your swollen feet, so severe and you still refuse to let the doctor see you. You haven’t taken the medicine that the doctor prescribed for you, have you?
You don’t need me to take your life. If you don’t eat your medicine, don’t see the doctor, and don’t eat your meals, you’ll soon die. I won’t dirty my hands and you won’t cause me any troubles.”
“You… you… you wicked girl, you’re intentionally trying to infuriate me!”
“Grandmother, you’re mistaken. I will not leave a bad reputation for myself. If you choose to die in this manner, I can’t do anything about it.”
Oliva covered her grandmother with the blanket, sat beside her, and opened the medical kit to take a look.
In a hurry to use the restroom and unable to hold it in anymore, Mrs. Jenkins slowly began to move off the bed.
Suddenly standing up, her foot pain plus her dizzy head caused her to lose balance and she began to fall toward the ground.
In a split second, Olivia supported her grandmother, with a look of helplessness in her eyes, “Do you enjoy tormenting yourself this much? Why do you have to make things difficult for yourself? Let me tell you, I don’t care. The pain is not on me; it’s on you. And I won’t pity you.”
“I… I just want to use the restroom, I can’t hold it in anymore.”
Seriously suppressing her anger, Olivia escorted her grandmother to the restroom.
After using the restroom, Mrs. Jenkins lay back down on her bed and started to act restless again.
“You wicked girl, I won’t die. As long as I’m alive, I will torment you; I won’t make it easy for you.”
Without a trace of courtesy, Olivia shot back at her, “Then you must first make sure you don’t die. Otherwise, whatever you say will be pointless.”
“I can’t win an argument with you, so I’ll stop talking.”
No longer speaking, Olivia started to apply needle-electrotherapy treatment on her grandmother’s legs.
Although it was a bit painful, Mrs. Jenkins could bear it and even felt a bit of relief.
After the electrotherapy treatment, Olivia massaged her grandmother’s waist and legs.
Although her condition felt much better and the pain had somewhat eased, Mrs. Jenkins remained stubborn, her harsh words filled with bitterness, “No matter how flattering you are, Olivia, I will never like you or forgive you. I will never acknowledge you as part of the Jenkins family.”
Olivia shot back confidently, “Rest assured, I don’t like you either. I am just fulfilling my filial duties for my father..”