Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
Still, the problem has to be solved at its roots.
“He can’t stand on his feet, and nothing the doctors said could help.
However, since Mr. Avery had especially invited you here, you may be able to cure Mr. Sean.” “I’ll do my best.” While they were speaking, the car drove into a villa with a view of the ocean.
A large field of green grass came into view, rustling in the sea breeze.
At night, when the moon shone, the whole scene looked lonely and depressing.
“This is…” “This is Mr. Sean’s private home.”
Madison could imagine how beautiful and lonely this field would look when the wind rustled through the grass in the daytime.
It was no wonder that Sean would get depressed.
If Madison lived in an environment like that for long periods, even she would have weeds growing all over her heart.
The car pulled to a stop.
The villa was quite minimalistic.
The walls were painted either gray or white.
The villa looked stagnant, and there wasn’t any liveliness to it at all.
It was 11:00 pm by then, but the sound of an ocarina could be heard coming from the villa.
The piece being played was the familiar “Celestial Castle”.
It started to drizzle outside.
The rain pelted against the glass window, looking both beautiful and lonely.
Madison was going crazy.
Even she couldn’t stay more than a few minutes in this place, let alone a depressed person.
She felt like a companionless whale in the sea, as if she was the only person left in the whole world.
She was devastated and desolate.
How could a depressed person not get even more depressed under such circumstances? “Mr. Sean is the one playing the ocarina.
He has insomnia, and he has trouble falling asleep, especially at night.” Madison frowned.
She felt that something was off.
If Sean was depressed, why would they allow him to be in a place like this? Under such circumstances, he wouldn’t recover at all.
Instead, he would only get even more depressed.
“Can I see Mr. Sean?” “I can’t say for sure.
Mr. Sean isn’t mentally stable, and in the past few years, he hasn’t even wanted to see his own family, let alone an outsider.
“When they mentioned you to him, Mr. Sean seemed resistant to the idea.” Even so, the driver was kind enough to knock on the door, signaling that a new doctor wanted to have a look at Sean.
The reply came in the form of the sound of something crashing against the floor.
By the looks of it, Sean didn’t want to see her, and he also harbored great enmity toward her.
The driver was a little troubled.
“I’m sorry, Dr.
Evans.
It’s getting late, and you must be tired from the journey.
Why don’t you and your child rest up first? “Mr. Sean probably doesn’t want to see you, so perhaps you should wait for another day—” Before he finished speaking, the sound of a flute rang out in their ears.
The driver lowered his head, surprised to see that the green- eyed child was playing the flute.
The child was quite young, but she was very skilled.
Five minutes later, the door opened.
Aman in a wheelchair appeared by the doorframe.
He had a pale face, and his contours were slightly similar to Avery’s.
However, his facial features looked much gentler, and he had a thin frame.
There were dark circles under the man’s eyes.
It was obvious that he hadn’t had proper sleep in a long while.
He was terrifyingly depressed.
He stared at Willow, a hint of surprise appearing in his emotionless eyes.
He probably didn’t expect such a young child to play the flute in a way that resonated with him so much.
The driver was surprised.
“Mr. Sean, this is the doctor Mr. Avery has invited over to treat you.
Sean didn’t pay Madison much attention.
He stared unblinkingly at Willow.
“She’s…” Perhaps because he hadn’t said a word in a long time, his voice sounded a little hoarse.
It was quite an odd sound.
“Oh, right, I forgot to make the introductions.
She’s Dr.
Evans’s daughter.” “Dr.
Evans?” Because of their identical last names, Sean looked up at Madison.
Her face was quite common-looking, and no one would spare her a second glance in a crowd.
Madison introduced herself.
“Hello, Mr. Sean.
My name is Susie Evans.
This is my daughter, Willow.” “Wee…
low?” Sean seemed to be more interested in Willow than Madison.
Even though Willow had her facial features altered, Madison took special care to enhance Willow’s features so that she looked like she was of mixed blood.
1 When people looked at her, they would assume that her father was a foreigner.
Willow walked slowly up to Sean’s wheelchair.
Holding up his hand, she traced the spelling of her name on his palm.
The willow was a tree that stretched to the heavens while staying rooted in place, and its branches also connected the sky with the ground.
Willow’s name was quite special, and it was quite rare these days.
Madison explained, “Willow is born mute.” Perhaps because they were both physically lacking, with Sean’s failing legs and Willow unable to speak, Sean easily resonated with her.
“She’s still so young.” Sean’s gaze was filled with compassion as he looked at Willow.
After all, she was such a young child, but she had never spoken a word.
Willow smiled at him.
She couldn’t speak, but her gaze was radiant and gentle.
She didn’t look miserable at all.
She signed something.
Sean couldn’t understand, so he looked at Madison.
Madison explained, “Willow said that even though she can’t speak, she feels happy because she has her family who loves her.” “Family…” Sean murmured as if he was thinking of something.
Madison took a step forward.
“You look very tired, Mr.
Sean.
You probably haven’t had proper sleep in a long while.
It’s getting late, so you should rest.” “Sleep? I won’t be able to.” Sean shook his head.
“Nights like this are the hardest to endure.” Aside from taking injections and pills, he never had a night of decent sleep.
If he took injections or pills over long periods, he would slowly rely on them.
Sean didn’t want to be useless trash that only relied on medicine, so he forcefully stopped taking medicine.
Since then, his sleep quality had taken a turn for the worse.
He couldn’t sleep all night, and his mind was filled with countless thoughts.
Just a while ago, he even tried to end his own life.
Madison said gently, “Don’t worry, Mr.
Sean.
I have some tricks to counter insomnia.” “Can you? I heard from Avery that you’re here to cure my legs.
I’ve talked to many doctors about my insomnia, but nothing worked.
Are you sure you can do it?” Madison nodded.
“You can give it a try, Mr.
Sean.
The people I’ve treated before all sang praises of the effectiveness of my methods.” The mother- daughter duo was quite unlike the other doctors.
Madison was here to cure Sean’s legs, but she never mentioned a word of it.
Instead, she asked to treat his insomnia.
What sort of doctor would bring their daughter over? Madison didn’t look like a doctor at all.
Instead, she looked like a relative who had come to visit.
The driver said, “Why don’t you let Dr.
Evans have a try, Mr.
