Edward and udia immediately noticed that something was wrong with Helena rmed, they jumped up from their seats and rushed to her side


    "Helena, are you okay?" Edward asked, his voice thick with concern.


    Helena''s face had gonepletely pasty, her lips


    is turning a worrying shade of blue-ssic symptoms of a heart condition ring up


    get Dr. Gibson. Now, hurry?


    Panic took hold of udia as she whipped around and shouted at the maids, "Go get


    Barney Gibson had originally been the Talley family''s personal physician. After Rosalie''s grandfather George passed away, Barney didn''t leave the Talley family. Instead, following George''s dying wish, he was sent to Graham Vi to take care of Rosalie.


    Even after Rosalie married Julian, Barney remained at Graham Vi as the Graham family''s designated doctor.


    Now, with Helena copsing out of nowhere, the entire dining room was thrown into chaos. Tension crackled in the air as the household erupted into a flurry of movement, faces filled with worry and urgency.


    Only two people remained unaffected-Rosalie and Julian


    Rosalie sat calmly at the dining table, her gaze cold and indifferent as she watched themotion around Helena. Her voice, when she finally spoke, was smooth yet cutting


    She said, "Dr. Gibson is my personal doctor. His sryes from my pocket. Since when has it be eptable for just anyone to start ordering him around!"


    udia, already frantic over Helena''s condition, was too shaken to maintain her usual pretenses. The mask of the gentle, self-sacrificing stepmother shattered in an instant.


    Face flushed with anger, udia turned to Rosalie, her voice rising in fury. “Rosalie, what the hell is that supposed to mean? I raised you s were a child. I''ve yed away for you, and this is how you repay me!"


    since you


    Rosalie met udia''s burning gaze, but her own eyes only grew colder, a dark glint flickering within them. A cheap little homewrecker like you dares to lecture me? Rosalie thought, her lip curling in disdain.


    Her voice was light, almost amused, but every syble dripped with scorn. "I was raised by the maids, udia, You, on the other hand, waltzed into our home and lived like a queen. Forgive me, but I don''t quite see how that qualifies as ving away"


    Rosalie''s gazended on udia''s face, sharp as a de, as if she


    - WETE


    peeling away udia''s hypocritical mask, strip by strip


    to this family. If you really think you''ve been ''ving away, then you''ve


    Rosalie''s voice carried an icy disdain as she said, "You made no contribution been doing it all wrong"