After her rebirth by Cici

Chapter 215

Maximilian's warm breath lingered around Katniss's ear, making her feel a tingling sensation all over.

She didn't know why, but even though they had already done more intimate things, this quiet embrace still

made her heart race.

How could she sleep like this?

Katniss nervously fidgeted with her fingers.

Maximilian's hand gently rubbed Katniss's waist, "What's wrong?"

"Can you rest well like this?" Katniss asked with concern in her voice.

Maybe he should go back to sleep.

Maximilian pondered for a moment, "Did | touch your wound?"

As he spoke, he let go of her and said, "I'll sleep on the small bed."

Maximilian felt a bit annoyed.

How could he forget she was a patient?

Katniss's casual invitation had already made him a bit restless.

"No," Katniss's small hand grabbed Maximilian's sleeve.

That wasn't what she meant.

She was worried Maximilian wouldn't rest well.

Katniss frowned and bit her lip, wondering how to express herself.

Maximilian turned around and looked at Katniss, "Katniss, don't use that look and posture to tempt me."

Katniss looked up, and Maximilian's eyes darkened, showing a light she couldn't quite understand.

Katniss's face turned red, and she quickly let go of Maximilian, "Maximilian, | didn't mean to. Well, good night

then."

With that, she left and lay down on the bed, covering her head with the blanket. Behind her, Maximilian's

unrestrained laughter came, "Katniss, take good care of yourself and get well soon."

After saying that, Maximilian lay down on the small bed.

Probably too tired, Maximilian and Katniss chatted for a bit before falling asleep.

Listening to the even breathing beside her, Katniss felt incredibly at ease. Probably because she had been tense

all day, now that she was relaxed, fatigue washed over her, and she fell asleep within seconds.

When Katniss woke up, Maximilian was already gone, and a servant brought in breakfast, which looked very

delicious.

When Elodie found out that Katniss specifically asked for her, she was very reluctant.

Last time, Katniss didn't give her a good face. This time, being specifically named, who knows how she would

torment her.

Seeing Elodie still throwing a tantrum, Dylan was also very helpless, but he patiently persuaded, "Now that

Nathan's condition is beyond medical help, you know that. The only one who can save him is Katniss. Katniss is

angry with us, but as long as we let her vent, | believe she won't let him die."

In Dylan's view, although Katniss had changed and was no longer as foolish as before, sthings in her nature

wouldn't change. However, apart from dealing with Katniss, he really had no other effective methods.

Now that Katniss had made a move, he was also curious about why she specifically wanted Elodie to go.

Could she still be longing for the motherly love she missed as a child?

Thinking of this, Dylan couldn't help but curl his lips; things were getting more interesting.

Elodie was extremely unwilling, "You know what Katniss has become. Before, when we didn't ask her for

anything, she was already so arrogant. Now, should | go to her to be humiliated? At my age, isn't that a joke?"

What joke, it's not like it would be made into a movie for everyone to see.

In that closed room, without dignity, so what, no one else would know.

Dylan felt Elodie was simply impervious to reason, "Mom, but we have no other way now."

Elodie's face darkened, "It's because you all are useless. If you were capable, would you pushout? At my

age, weren't you all very capable before? Now, you just wantto do this embarrassing thing?"

She wouldn't go, whoever wanted to go could go. Dylan's patience was also exhausted at this moment.

Dylan felt he had done his best to save Nathan.

On the contrary, Oliver and Elodie, as parents, one was perfunctory, and the other couldn't swallow their pride.

Dylan's voice and face turned cold, "Since you don't want to go, we'll think of another way. But you know

Nathan's condition, tis running out. I'll go back to the hospital first, and if we can find a way, that would be

best."

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After saying that, Dylan left without looking back.

Elodie was stunned; Dylan's temper was getting worse. Where was the gentle and filial son from before?

How could he just walk away after a few words?

Sure enough, he was Oliver's child, with the stemperament, showing a bad

attitude at the slightest displeasure.

The more Elodie thought about it, the angrier she got.

It was all Oliver's fault.

So, she called Oliver.

Still, no one answered.

Elodie angrily threw the phone.

This family was becoming more and more deserted.

It was falling apart, and she didn't want it anymore.

Just as Elodie was fuming, the phone suddenly rang, vibrating continuously on the

floor.

Elodie had no choice but to pick it up.

The call was from an unknown number.

She hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button, "Hello."

The other person spoke softly, "Is this Elodie?"

Elodie frowned; the woman's voice on the other end sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had

heard it.

She asked, "Who are you?"

The woman chuckled and then said, "Did you receive the photos?"

The woman's voice was deliberately altered, not wanting to be recognized.

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Elodie impatiently said, "What nonsense. Who are you?"

The woman's voice was gentle, with a hint of pretentiousness, "You'll know soon enough. By the way, make sure

to look at the photos. Then you'll know where your husband is sleeping when he's not beside you."

With that, the woman hung up.

Elodie was puzzled and called back, but the other person either hung up or didn't answer, making Elodie furious.

At this moment, someone rang the doorbell outside.

He said, "Hello, Elodie? There's something for you."

It was a box, very light when held.

Elodie picked it up and shook it, not knowing what was inside. She remembered the

strange phone call and was startled, quickly running inside to get scissors to open the

box.

Sure enough, it was a stack of photos, all of them bed photos.

Of course, they weren't explicit, but they were photos of Laura and Oliver sleeping in

the sbed.

Sure enough, Oliver had been fooling around with that little slut.

Shameless.

No doubt, it was that bitch Laura who sent them.

The call just now must have been from Laura too.

That shameless Laura dared to provoke her so boldly, completely disregarding her.

And Oliver was no good either.

With so many problems at home, he still had the leisure to fool around with a slut like Laura.

Elodie was furious.

She wanted to skin the two of them alive.

She called Laura again, and to her surprise, she answered, "Laura, you bitch, so young

and already so shameless. If your parents didn't teach you, | will teach you how to be a decent person!"

Laura wasn't scared at all, even provoking her, "Con. Ugly woman..."

She even gave Elodie her address. Without thinking, Elodie rushed over.

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