Chapter67

Natasha's POV

There was a knock on the door. Aunt said anxiously, "Miss, something is wrong. Edmend is there."

"Call the doctor Edgar and ask him to bring some nutritious fluid when he comes."

The housekeeping aunt did it in a hurry.

In the next room, Bran, who heard the noise, also came out.

We came to the basement and saw the servants surrounding the Edmend, but no one dared to go forward.

Bran walked over and tried to untie him.

"Take a break. Bran, come here too. Let him breathe."

Soon, Dr Edgar arrived

Dr Edgar gave Edmend an infusion.

After a while, Edmend woke up,.

He said with difficulty, "Natashsa, you bitch. You... You have to... You die."

"If you don't quit gambling, all of us will die miserably."

Edmend breathed heavily, "you..."

I bent over.

"Brother, are you hungry? I have prepared a gift for you."

"Bah," said Edmend,

I asked the aunt not far away, "is dinner ready?"

"Yes, my lady."

I said, "prepare one for me."

The maid did as she was told.