Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 225: She Never Planned to Call for Help

Anna nodded. With her identity as a female worker, plus her disguise skills, it shouldn’t be a problem to steal so dicine.

He nodded and then asked suspiciously, "What are these dicines for? Do you have a solution once you get them?"

Alia Wright said lazily, "Amos Shaw has been discussing the manner of my death with these past two days. He said he wants to have a grand exit. The Imperial Garden has a greenhouse full of various precious flowers, like a tal cage built for a canary. Amos said he wants to give birth in the greenhouse, then bleed to death. He will notify all those searching for when I still have a breath left, so they can watch my blood stain those flowers."

Anna felt a chill run down her spine, goosebumps rising all over her body.

Who could speak so nonchalantly about their own manner of death?

Alia Wright continued, "Amos regrets my death, so he has devised a tragic end for . But an important point is that when I’m down to my last breath, I mustn’t speak. Amos told very compassionately that he would poison mute. These dicines will allow to speak again."

Anna, ignoring the chill in her heart, hurriedly asked, "Then once you can speak, what do you plan to do?"

Alia Wright calmly replied, "Don’t worry. Only the outer periter of the Imperial Garden is staffed by Amos’ people, but the inner villa is filled with Godfery Shaw’s people. The greenhouse is in the inner area. By the ti I call for help, it will be heard, and I’ll be rescued."

Anna sighed in relief.

This should be fine. Alia wouldn’t joke about her own safety.

Thinking about Amos, who appeared so proper on the outside, Anna cursed silently. The Shaw family is indeed full of filthy deeds. Amos, to fra Godfery Shaw, didn’t hesitate to endanger lives, and in such a cruel manner at that.

In fact, Anna misunderstood Amos. Amos’ plan was simple: to fra Godfery Shaw and to do it cleanly and neatly.

Those scenarios were actually Alia Wright’s own envisioned ending, which increntally influenced Amos into making his decisions.

She returned from hell, too tainted. When leaving this world, she wanted to be clean. Those flowers are clean and beautiful.

Early morning, deep in the night.

"I’ll go get the dicine for you now." Anna tiptoed to the door, hand on the doorknob, and before opening, she turned back and whispered, "What if I don’t co back?"

Alia Wright remained calm, "I’ll still expose Amos, though the outco might be more tragic."

Anna didn’t dare to imagine how tragic it might be.

She opened the door quickly and slipped into the darkness in an instant.

Alia Wright waited quietly, touching her abdon.

She mumbled to herself.

"Baby, I don’t know whether you’re a boy or a girl. I’m sorry, I can’t drag this out any longer. You have to co to this world early, which might result in you being unwell. I’m really sorry."

"Emma Lewis will surely co tomorrow. I’ll entrust you to her, and in a few years, once Godfery Shaw stabilizes the Shaw family, she will tell you the truth. At that ti, if you wish to return to your father, Ms. Lewis will take you back."

"I don’t know whether the baby is a boy or a girl, so I can’t na you. I hope you don’t bla mommy for bringing you into this world. Don’t be afraid; you won’t be like . You’ll be loved by many people..."

Alia Wright murmured softly, her abdon moving slightly.

As if the child heard and was answering her.

Alia Wright began to uncontrollably feel sad.

She curled up on the bed and whispered, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m not deliberately abandoning you. It’s just... I’m a sinner!"

It’s unknown how much ti passed before Anna pushed the door open and quickly closed it behind her.

She leaned back against the door, exhaling a long sigh of relief.

Seeing Alia Wright looking over.

Anna waved the small pouch in her hand, smiling, "Got it. This winery is full of riffraff; how could they stop ? Check if this is the dicine you wanted."

Alia Wright took it, examined it carefully, and nodded, "Yes, this is it."

Anna sighed, "They seem indifferent to everything. I easily got the dicine. I think I could move freely around this winery, but the only thing they ensure is preventing you from leaving..."

Alia Wright holding the dicine said calmly, "It’s okay. You get so rest. Everything will be over tomorrow."

Anna didn’t rest but sat down on a chair.

Alia Wright didn’t mind her and began preparing the dicines. She mixed several dicines, added a bit of water, and crafted a small, gray pill, then sealed it with a capsule shell and placed it on her.

Anna still felt sowhat uneasy, intending to chat with Alia Wright.

But she found that after Alia Wright sealed the capsule, she lay down and fell asleep.

It didn’t take long for Anna to notice that Alia Wright was truly asleep.

In such a situation, being able to sleep so soundly—what a big heart!

Alia Wright truly fell asleep.

The last night, she wanted a good rest, so she used a doubled dose of calming incense for herself.

Anna stayed wide-eyed, unable to sleep, nor did she dare sleep, essentially keeping watch over Alia Wright all night long.

...

Early the next morning.

There was a knock on the door, and Anna leaped up from the chair as if pricked by a needle.

Alia Wright was also awakened by the knocking, frowning as she opened her eyes.

Anna went to open the door with a blank face.

Standing at the door was not Bella Shaw, but Amos Shaw.

Amos Shaw glanced at Anna and said gracefully, "You should leave, watching over her last night was a privilege for you."

Anna didn’t need to feign anything, given her noticeable dark circles and evident fatigue; no one would doubt she hadn’t stayed up the night.

She glanced at Alia Wright, bit her lip, and left the room.

She wanted to follow, but she knew today she definitely couldn’t accompany Alia Wright.

Hopefully, nothing would go wrong.

After Anna left, Amos Shaw’s deanor softened warmly, and he softly said, "Get up and freshen up. I brought you a dress; change into it. I’ll wait for you outside."

Alia Wright looked at the layered white chiffon dress and replied, "Okay."

Really going all out with the ceremonial feel.

After Amos left, Alia Wright washed up diligently before changing into the white dress.

After all, in Alia’s heart, today was her last.

Only Anna naively believed that Alia would be saved.

Not knowing that Alia had no intention of calling for help.

She only needed to reveal the truth. Even if there was a chance, she never planned to call for help.

Having changed into the dress, Alia Wright walked out of the room.

At the door, Amos Shaw’s eyes lit up when he saw her.

The people in the winery watching this could not look away.

Layer after layer of the chiffon dress, concealing her belly, a pale face, black hair cascading behind,

that extre fragile beauty gave people a breathtaking feeling.