Mr. williams! madame is dying Novels & Stories

“What did you say!?” Maria’s words then echoed on her room. She shouted out of surprise as she heard the news coming from the maids “It was the truth, Madam. They said that the first wife of master came back” “ But isn’t she dead already?” “ At that person wouldn’t have the ability to show up. If she is really dead, then she wouldn’t look like a living person. She looks so lively and she was also being carried in the arms by master”

After all, Madison was still their daugher. "Do you have proof to show me?" asked Madam Louise. "Yes, Grandma. They have sent me pictures. Have a look." replied Charles before passing his phone over to Madam Louise. Madam Louise inspected the pictures in Charles phone thoroughly, before giving a nod of satisfaction. "Good job Charles. With my inspection of these pictures complete, I now confirm the deaths of that trash loser Derek, my granddaughter Madison Smith and her fake informant Nick Lawrence." declared Madam Louise. Raymond's wife, Pam burst into tears upon hearing her mother-in-law's heartless declaration. Raymond himself could only hang his head low. Juri slumped to her seat, shaken

She was alive. “She’s alive,” she whispered hysterically. “She’s alive…” Her voice echoed down the halls now, sharp with panic. “Help! Somebody!” Hurried footsteps were heard and servants immediately came running. Someone gasped. Another cursed under their breath. “Call an ambulance!” Mrs. Dill shouted. “Now!” The house erupted into chaos. Panic spread like wildfire through the mansion. The Madam had fainted! And she was bleeding! What had happened?! More brows-raising, was that Susan was nowhere to be found.

If you have any information, please inform us immediately. Patrick was so shocked by the news that his phone slipped from his grasp and crashed onto the floor. His bloodshot eyes locked onto Lily as he demanded, "Lily, did you hear what they just said?" Lily’s face turned deathly pale. Her gaze flickered in fear as she stammered in a weak and trembling voice, "Mr. Hart, Madam… Madam is… dead." Before she could finish, Patrick kicked over a chair in rage. "Go investigate immediately! Find out exactly what happened!"

A low hiss of whispers. Two maids. “…saw her fall. Like a doll down the stairs.” “Hush, someone will hear.” “It’s true. And now they put her here, the guest room, as if she were no more than a guest herself. Did you see his face? Cold as ice. Didn’t even touch her.” “What of the mistress?” A pause. A sharp intake of breath. “She came in smiling. Smiling while the madam lay bleeding.” “Then she’s as good as dead already.”

Reine banged the table in anger as the nurse wobbled in fear, her face now pale like a sheet. "What's going on here?" the head doctor voice was heard as he stared at Reine for some time, "And who are you young lady?" Reine scoffed, she felt like strangling the old man's face, but she restrained her self, "I am looking for the woman that was last registered here" The doctor, already knew his line to play, adjusting his glasses, he put on a sour face, " "Oh, do you mean Madison, I am sorry but she didn't make it"

said the Great Madame while holding my mother hands away back. Suddenly she stopped and turned toward us. In a loud voice she said, "Suma! You are legal! But, don't mess around this afternoon. Hold on for a while until night! Rani, hit him, if he's stubborn!" I was stunned to hear the Great Madam words. Just nod nervously and clumsily. My cheeks felt warm, embarrassed. Realized what she meant. I glanced at Mr.Kusuma, he just grunted while scratching his head. Be patient!!. ******

Maxwell said, his voice laced with bitterness. "You couldn't even take care of your own wife, so I had to do it for you. Otherwise, she would have died," Madam Williams retorted, her words oozing with contempt. "Granny, how did she survive? The doctor said that she was dead," Michelle asked, wiping tears away from her face.

Adrian’s POV “Sir, Mrs. Amara Williams is dead.” The words hit me like a hammer to the chest. My assistant’s voice trembled slightly, as if he knew no human words could soften the blow. I felt my knees weaken. The world around me blurred, though nothing physically moved. “What?!” I managed to gasp, my voice barely audible. “That can’t be true. What do you mean?” “She’s gone, sir. Her husband and her best friend claim she committed suicide because she couldn’t fight her illness any longer.”

She goes to the other bed and sat beside Amaya who had fainted as a cause of Eleanor's death. "We should take her to the hospital instead," Zachary suggested, standing beside Madam Madison who crouched on the bed and was still giving attention to the lifelessly young lady. "Do you think the king will agree?" Willow sniffed in tears "You were all there when the king watch her die, he's so heartless and a beast!" She growled. "This is not helping! This is not helping!!!" Madam Madison sobbed, still not giving up. Suddenly, the room became silent as they let the aged woman concentrate on her work.