Chapter 259
Chapter 259 Abigail Again
The vehicle arrived swiftly at the infirmary’s gates.
Fortunate it was that the broth had not seared deeply, and Abigail’s arm bore no grievous wound. Within the quarter–hour, the gash was tended, an ointment for burns prescribed for further use at her residence.
Surveying her arm. Abigail sighed with acceptance, “I assured you, I am well; merely a trifling harm, no necessity to escort me hither.”
Kate glanced her way, assured of her arm’s well–being ere stating, “Prudence dictates a visit to the infirmary”
For had not Abigail stood in the way, that vessel of broth might have doused her.
Observing Abigail’s arm, now inflamed and blemished. Kate lightly compressed her lips, a vague vexation taking root.
Abigail waved her arm in jest, a grin upon her lips. “All has been appraised, Kate, are you at ease now?”
“Yes,” nodded Kate.
Had Abigail sustained grave harm for her sake, Kate would have harboured deep regret.
Just then, Kate’s telephone rang–Eric was the caller.
“Kate, have you crossed paths with Lana?” queried Eric’s resonant voice, cool and profound. “Are you wounded?”
Kate’s visage softened, a smile accompanying her response, I am unscathed, thanks to Abigail’s vigilance and intervention. Otherwise.
Eric’s brow furrowed slightly.
Abigail again!
Eric did not linger on Abigail but issued a warm caution. Fortunate you emerged unharmed. Be wary George will fetch you from the infirmary”
Pausing. his gaze narrowed a fraction. Eric added in a gentle tone, “This time. Abigail lent When you find respite, extend her an invitation for a repast.
you
aid.
When Abigail had sought Kate, Eric had not been present. Was it by design or coincidence?
Kate smiled. “Certainly, I shall convey your words to her later. Ric, have you concluded your tasks? When shall you return home?”
Eric hesitated, eyes glancing towards the gleaming edifice ahead, “It will be late. I must first attend to matters here. Wait for me at home.” Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
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Chapter 259 Abigail Again
behind him, who promptly entered the structure without pause!
Within the infirmary.
Kate ended the telephone conferrin her countenance still adorned with a serene smile. She turned
towards Abigail and spoke with a light chuckle, “Abigail, Ric has expressed his gratitude for your intervention. He wishes to invite you for a meal at your convenience. When might that be?”
Abigail hesitated briefly, then sighed with a touch of resignation, her hand gently touching her brow. “Kate, today is my only available day… I have urgent personal affairs to attend to abroad. You and Ric can extend the invitation upon my return.”
Kate furrowed her brow slightly. “Is it pressing?”
Abigail’s gaze lingered upon Kate momentarily. “Indeed, it is.”
Kate glanced at her, exhaling softly, “Very well, attend to your matters first. I wish you the best of luck.”
Abigail smiled warmly. “Thank you, Kate.”
As they conversed and strolled, Kate’s peripheral vision caught sight of two constables escorting a woman into the hospital.
The woman was attired in prison garb, shackled with handcuffs and ankle chains, a picture of disarray with her head bowed and hair obscuring half her face.
Kate glanced at her again, halting in her tracks.
That woman
was
Ruth!
What could Ruth be doing at the hospital at this hour?
“Kate, what has caught your attention?” Abigail noticed Kate’s fixed gaze and followed her line of sight, glimpsing the constables ushering Ruth inside.
Kate paused briefly before replying, “I just saw someone I know. I’ll have my chauffeur take you home; I need to attend to something”
With that, Kate turned swiftly and hastened in the direction where Ruth and the constables had disappeared, instructing George to see Abigail safely home.
Abigail made no attempt to detain her, standing silently as she watched Kate’s retreating figure. After a time, a soft chuckle escaped her lips before she turned and gracefully departed.
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