Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
It was too stimulating for him.
Madison stopped what she was doing immediately.
She asked coldly, ” Have your eyesight recovered?”
Madison’s sudden question shocked Hunter.
It would be very bad for him if he admitted to having regained his vision.
He would never admit it! “Madie, I wish my eyesight would return sooner so I won’t cause you so much trouble,” Hunter said with a troubled expression.
“Don’t move.
I’ll get you some tissues.” “Okay.” Hunter saw Madison putting her bathrobe back on.
Then, she took a dagger from under her pillow and slowly approached him.
She was looking at his face, trying to see if he was lying.
Hunter knew what she was thinking.
She had started to doubt him.
He knew a terrible fate awaited him if she found out he was lying about his eyesight.
He felt extremely nervous but couldn’t afford to show any emotions on his face.
As the blood flowed freely from his nose, Hunter asked innocently, ” Where are you, Madie? Are you back yet?” Madison walked up to him and placed the tissues down.
“I’m here,” she said in an even tone.
She pulled out some tissues and then suddenly drew the dagger.
The blade moved before his eyes and stopped a couple of inches before his eyeballs.
Hunter didn’t blink He didn’t even take a step back.
The tip of the blade was aimed at his eye.
A regular person wouldn’t have such a reaction.
Madison was puzzled.
Was she overthinking it? She didn’t notice Hunter’s clenched fists behind his back.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms.
He used the pain to distract himself so he could suppress the natural instinct to move away from the blade.
Madison tried an extreme measure, but he managed to get on over her.
Hunter even moved around slightly and asked, “Where are you, Madie? Madison quickly put the dagger away.
”I’m over here.” She didn’t know that Hunter’s back was already covered in cold sweat.
After that little exchange, Hunter’s nosebleed miraculously stopped.
He was covered in blood, but it was very troublesome to get new bathwater.
“The water I used is still warm.
You can use that to wash yourself if you don’t mind.” “Of course, I don’t mind.
It’s water you used, after all.
Is the water over there?” Hunter slowly made his way toward the folding screen.
Then, he banged his head on the folding screen.
Madison burst into laughter as he held his head in pain.
She walked over to him and caressed his head.
“Are you dumb, Hunter?” He had not seen Madison’s genuine laugh in such along time that he fell into a daze looking at her.
“What’s wrong?” Hunter snapped back to reality and said, “It hurts.
My nose and head hurts.” Madison was slightly amused.
Why did Hunter become so silly after he was poisoned? “Bear with it for a while.
The pain will pass.
I’ll hold your hand.” Hunter turned toward her abruptly and said, “Madie, if my eyes never get better, will you hold my hand forever?” Madison quickly retorted, “Stop this nonsense.
The Williams Family will be able to afford a guide dog for you.” “But Madie, I…” Madison’s expression turned cold.
“Don’t forget that our relationship ended years ago, Hunter Williams.
Do you know why I saved you? Because you’re Connor’s brother.
I don’t want him to lose his father at such a young age.
1 “If my actions have caused you to get the wrong idea, I’ll remind you again.
We’ll never get back together.” Never.
That word was like a heavy blow to his heart.
Hunter submerged himself in the water.
When he came out of the water, he had an obsessive look in his eyes.
“Madie, I will never let you go, even if I die.
You can only be mine in this life.” It seemed like Hunter’s condition was getting worse.
Hunter believed there wasn’t anything he couldn’t do.
Besides, He had four children binding him to Madison.
He told himself not to rush things.
He had to take things slow.
The resentment she had for him didn’t form in a single day.
He needed a catalyst to resolve the hatred she had for him.
Then, he thought about the heartfelt smile she had just now.
Sincerity was the key.
Hunter started to formulate a plan.
“Madie, where is the towel?” His clothes were covered in blood.
So, Madison had Cyril bring him a new set of clothes.
She even left the room and asked Cyril to help Hunter get dressed.
“Mrs.
Williams told me to bring you back to your room after you’re dressed, Mr.
Williams.” Hunter had a cold expression on his face.
That was Madison’s way of telling him that they would never get back together.
But Hunter was a rebellious man.
He would not give up.
Hunter didn’t pester Madison.
He left the room with Cyril.
There were a few days left.
If there weren’t any development between him and Madison, he would return to the days when he could do nothing but yearn for her.
Gazing at the moon, Hunter knew he didn’t have much time left.
He had to make good use of the coming days.
Madison thought Hunter would cling to her, but he didn’t seek her out in the next couple of days.
Instead, he got closer to Wendy.
Wendy would give him some chores, like separating the kernels from the corn.
She would also bring him and Cyril along to help when it was time to harvest the corn.
In a few days, Hunter had already gotten used to working on the farm.
He stood in the cornfield with his pant legs rolled up as he cut down corn stalks with a sickle.
Although he was slower due to his sight impairment, he had good stamina.
Wendy held his hand and said, “Hunter, you’re so talented at shucking corn.
Why don’t you stay here as a farmhand for me?” Hunter didn’t even try to hide his intentions.
“Sure, as long as you’ll have me.” Before she got to spend time with Hunter, Wendy thought he was a domineering and despicable man.
Her opinion of him had since changed to hardworking, sturdy, and good at shucking corn.
He wasn’t as annoying as she thought he would be.
Most importantly, he would never hide his love for Madison.
He was like an affectionate puppy that clung to Madison.
Wendy was even starting to have the urge to get Hunter and Madison back together.
As payment for helping out every day, Wendy would treat Cyril personally.
She promised to heal his leg completely.
Hunter would sit on a stool beside them and shuck the corn they harvested.
Madison liked eating fresh corn.
Especially the ones that had just been harvested from the field.
She would sit on the bridge, watching them as she swayed her legs.
Hunter’s shirt was soaked in sweat.
His forehead was also full of sweat.
After treating Cyril, Wendy pulled Madison to the side and whispered, “T feel like Hunter is a decent man.
He’s doing everything he can for you.