Chapter 100 A mysterious beautiful middle-aged woman
Chapter 100 A mysterious beautiful middle-aged woman
If he managed to survive tonight, he would be all right. But if not, then it would be all over.
Joey stood by her father’s bed anxiously and held his hand, recalling the fun they had had together
when she was a little girl. Chance had said that talking to the patient might increase the chances of him
waking up.
Allen stayed to keep her company.
Mrs. Linderman was standing outside the ward, scared as hell. She was afraid that Mr. Linderman
would never wake up. In that case, she would end up in prison.
She was upset that Vivian was now nowhere to be found. She was pacing along the corridor outside
the ward anxiously. She finally decided to leave the hospital and took a taxi to a luxury villa.
She hesitated outside the villa for quite a while, and eventually rang the doorbell.
A young maid came to open the door soon.
“Who are you looking for?” The maid asked with arrogance and contempt once she found that Mrs.
Linderman was just a poorly dressed old woman from the countryside. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.
Mrs. Linderman had always been proud, but given the circumstances, she had to put on a humble
smile, “Young lady, I’m looking for Samantha, the mistress of the house. Please tell her I’m here to see
you. It’s urgent.”
The young maid became more contemptuous when she found the old woman was asking to see the
mistress. She smiled sarcastically, “Our mistress is busy right now. Who do you think you are to call her
on a first-name base?”
Mrs. Linderman was furious, but she repressed her anger and forced a smile, “I’m the wife of
Samantha’s elder cousin, and my name is Maple Linderman. You may ask her if she knows me or not.
It’s very urgent, young lady, please help me. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.”
As she had expected, the maid hesitated when Mrs. Linderman had given her detailed information
about her identity. She paused and said impatiently, “All right, please wait a moment.”
She closed the door and reported it to the mistress.
She returned in a short while.
She had completely changed her attitude. She opened the door for Mrs. Linderman and bowed to her
with a smile on her face, “Mrs. Linderman, the mistress is inviting you to come inside. This way,
please!”
When the maid told the mistress the name of the guest, she was very surprised and immediately asked
the maid to invite her to come in. She must be someone important to the mistress.
Mrs. Linderman snorted. She was now arrogant as she had always been. She gave the maid a lecture.
The minute she walked into the villa, she was amazed by its splendor. Everything was novel and
splendid for her.
The maid exited the room after Mrs. Linderman was shown into the living room.
In the large living room, a big chair was facing the window and a woman in an emerald robe was sitting
on it with her back turned to Mrs. Linderman. The latter couldn’t see the woman’s face.
“Are you Samantha?” Mrs. Linderman approached her and asked tentatively.
“What are you doing here?”
The woman’s voice was icy cold, “Didn’t I warn you not to see me unless something happened to my
baby?”
Her voice somehow softened when she said the word “baby”.
She immediately turned around to face Mrs. Linderman. She stood up, walked to Mrs. Linderman and
asked anxiously, “Has something happened to my baby?”
Mrs. Linderman finally saw her face when the woman went near her.
She couldn’t help feeling jealous of the woman.
Mrs. Linderman was only forty-five years old, but she had become a wrinkled old lady. The woman
named Samantha was actually only five years younger than her.
She was forty, but she looked like a thirty-year old woman. Her skin was flawless and smooth. Her
body was slender and curvy as before. Her face was young and breathtakingly beautiful as always.
She was more mature and even more appealing than when she was a teenage girl.