Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
I sincerely hope you’ll work hard so that she can mother a lot of children for the family.” She flashed a smile, continuing, “What is more painful than marrying someone you don’t love and being forced to give birth to his babies?” “Are you sure you want to go this far, Ms.
Evans?” “This is what she owes me.
Your guess was right.
The microchip comes with a self-destructing function.
If you’re coming after me for revenge, I can turn on the switch any time.” Madison figured that she should take precautions after learning that Fabian was one of the Kingstons.
“How cruel of you, Ms. Evans.” “It depends on how sincere you are.
Friends or foes?”
Madison found out about Fabian’s acquaintance with Yale a while ago.
When the culprit behind Mason’s assassination was yet to be known, there was a default risk regardless.
Fabian’s stance didn’t matter.
Fortunately, Fabian had feelings for Andrea.
After this surgery, not only could Andrea kiss the wheelchair goodbye, but Andrea and Fabian would also be bound to each other forever.
When Fabian later wished to set up the Heath family, Madison had the leverage over him to bargain.
Andrea couldn’t continue her antics even after her legs recovered too.
The awful deeds Andrea did could make a super long list.
She almost killed Madison and Madison’s children, ruined Madison’s marriage, and chose not to save Chloe.
Andrea’s and Chloe’s bone marrow were a match, but Andrea let Chloe die for selfish reasons.
Not to mention, Andrea also used drugs to deteriorate Chloe’s condition.
Jeff also died in Andrea’s hands, although indirectly.
For the past few years, Madison had thought of many ways to take revenge.
But the moment Jeff came to her mind, his love and upbringing, she couldn’t bring herself to take it to the extreme.
It softened her up.
If he were still around, he wouldn’t have wanted Andrea to die at such a young age.
Madison sighed as she figured that she couldn’t become a ruthless person after all.
Although Andrea need not depend on a wheelchair for her life thereafter, she would be bound with
Fabian.
Madison hoped that Andrea would turn over a new leaf and become a good person.
Fabian wasn’t foolish enough not to see Madison’s intention—she was trying to curry favor with him.
“I expect nothing less from you, Ms.
Evans.
You’re smart.” “So, your choice?” “I think there will be a lot of opportunities for us to work together in the future.” His answer elicited a smile from her.
“Glad to hear that.” Not many words were needed between smart people.
They could understand each other immediately.
When Fabian was about to take Andrea away, Madison called after him, “Andrea is the only Evans descendant left.
Please take care of her.” He paused.
“As long as she doesn’t leave me, I’ll love her forever.” “When she wakes up, tell her that everything’s over between us.” “Sure.” After Fabian left, Madison received a phone call.
“Yes, donate ten million dollars under Andrea Davis’s name.
Allocate the donation as you please.
Just make sure to use it on needy people.” To the rich, ten million dollars was tantamount to a house, cruise ship, or a fireworks show.
However, it was salvation for those suffering from natural disasters, monetary issues, and genetic illness who didn’t have the money for treatment.
Since Madison received the money because of Andrea, she donated the money under Andrea’s name.
Perhaps the act could serve as an atonement for Andrea’s sins.
Madison went back to the yard, watching the shade of snow cascading while taking in fresh air.
She thought, “Did you see that, Dad? I treated Andrea for you.
Hope you’re glad about it.” Hunter hugged her from behind.
“Cheer up, Madie.
I’ll be by your side forever.” Mixed feelings adorned her features.
“I’m not sure if I’m doing the right thing.” “That doesn’t matter.
What matters more is your feelings.
Does it put you at ease? “It must be tiring to perform that long surgery.
Come, let’s head inside.
I made you chicken soup.
It’s cold outside.” She looked across her shoulder.
“What about Erina?” “I told her everything.
I’ll help her out with anything materialistic, but I won’t be able to give her others.
Paternal love, for example.” He grabbed her hand.
“Madie, I miss Zack, Alicia, and Willow already.
Let’s take them home.”
Andrea screamed and woke up from her dream—no—nightmare.
She found herself back at the Davis residence, not on that operating table.
“You’re finally awake, Andrea.” Otto’s gaze on her was soft.
“I’m alive?” She glanced at her perfectly intact limbs.
Those few hours were basically hell.
She didn’t know what Madison had done to her.
“Silly you.
Of course, you are.
Why don’t you try walking around?” Her head felt dizzy from the confusion.
Did Madison treat her legs? Would Madison be so kind as to do so? Lifting the blanket, Andrea noticed the machinery legs replacing her shins.
She drew a sharp breath in and slowly got out of bed.
The solid touch, which had been absent for years, brought her to tears.
“How do you feel? Good?” asked Otto.
“These are artificial legs, but I heard that they are more advanced than anything you can find in the market.
You can walk and jump and run as you like! “They function better than those of average people.
If you’re bothered by the appearance, we can look for a professional molder to shape it so that it looks more real.” Andrea recalled Madison’s words and questioned, “Where is she?” Fabian answered, “She said everything’s over between the two of you.” She flopped onto the bed with mixed feelings.
Tears couldn’t stop flowing down her cheeks, adorning that bitter smile of hers.
“I don’t want her pity.” Enemies.
That was what they were supposed to be.
However, Madison managed to treat Andrea’s legs—something that not even the top orthopedists could do.
“I know everything, Andrea.
Madison’s a good person.
She put an end to the past grudges, and you can walk like a normal person from now onward.
“Now that you’re fine, I can leave with peace of mind.” She quickly said, “No, Grandpa.
I want you to live.
I’ve lost my parents.
I can’t lose you either.
He sighed.
“Death is inevitable.
But I promise you to lead a good life.
Attending your wedding is on my bucket list, you know?” There was an unnatural shift on Fabian’s face when he heard that.
If Otto found out what Fabian had done to Andrea, he wouldn’t agree to their marriage.
Although Fabian and Andrea weren’t blood-related, only a few knew that she was Jeff’s daughter.
To the outsiders, she was still one of the Daviss.
If she was in a relationship with Fabian, Otto would be so riled up.
Noticing the awkwardness lingering in the air, the butler reminded, “Ms. Davis, Mr. Williams is here.”
Andrea’s eyes brightened, for it had been years since he last visited her on his own accord.
She ran out happily while Fabian watched her with darkened eyes.
Her machinery legs were hidden beneath her pajamas and slippers.
Nothing was out of the ordinary.
Like a happy bunny, she sprinted to the guest room, where Hunter was waiting.
He appeared colder than before.
“Hunter, look! My legs are perfectly fine now.” She beamed.
He raised his gaze onto her.
“I know. Madie never fails in her expertise.” Her smile stiffened.
