Leanne Richards had just slapped Jane, and she already felt so regret.
She rembered that Jane was not an ordinary servant; she was the one who had raised Harry Hall, and her son was closer to Jane than to her, his own mother.
She had no doubt that ungrateful son of hers would side with Jane to discipline her, his mother.
But the slap had been given, and there was no way she was going to apologize to a servant, especially not in front of that little bitch, Helen lendy.
Jane felt truly wronged after getting slapped.
But she couldn’t bear to leave Helen lendy alone to face Leanne Richards, so she stubbornly stayed put.
"Young Lady, I’m fine. Let help you upstairs."
The madam was simply insane, she even wanted to rob her daughter-in-law of her things.
Even an ordinary mother-in-law from a common family wouldn’t act so weird.
Helen lendy knew Jane was worried about her, and she didn’t want to waste words with soone as unreasonable as Leanne Richards, so she followed Jane’s advice and turned to go upstairs.
Leanne Richards was furious when she saw Helen lendy actually ignoring her like this.
"Helen lendy!"
She rushed forward and yanked Jane away from Helen lendy.
Although Helen lendy could stand, her legs weren’t as strong as normal people’s, and since she had been standing for quite a while, her entire strength was being supported by her hands, with no sufficient strength in her legs to support her body.
When Jane was holding her and Leanne Richards pulled Jane aside, she lost her balance and was directly pulled down the stairs by Leanne Richards.
Even though it was only two steps, because Leanne Richards used a lot of force, and Helen didn’t have support, when she was pulled, her head struck hard against the wall by the stairs.
The sound of the impact was so loud it seed as if her skull had cracked.
She felt as if her head was instantly filled with cotton, heavy and dull.
"Young Miss!"
In her ear, she heard Jane’s scream. She wanted to respond, but she didn’t even have the strength to open her mouth.
Her eyelids struggled twice, only to feel overwhelmingly heavy, and in the next second, she lost consciousness.
"Young Miss! Young Miss!"
Jane, not caring about Leanne Richards standing there, rushed forward to support Helen lendy but dared not move her easily.
Instead, she shouted at the servants in the living room, who were already scared stiff:
"Quick, call Doctor Matt over, quick!"
Leanne Richards hadn’t expected such an unexpected event either and was also shocked, turning pale for quite a while before she composed herself to look at Helen lendy, who had already passed out.
She was slightly panicked inside; if anything really happened to this sly fox, her son wouldn’t easily forgive her, or the Richards Clan.
But she couldn’t show her fear now; who knew if this little bitch was deliberately trying to fra her.
She stood where she was, suppressing the panic in her heart, and looked at Helen lendy, who was held in Jane’s arms, and said coldly:
"Helen lendy, get up for , stop pretending to be dead. Just a light bump and you fainted, who are you trying to extort?"
Jane’s face turned unpleasant; hearing Leanne Richards still unapologetic at this mont made her secretly grit her teeth with anger.
Yet as a servant, she had no right to accuse Leanne Richards of anything. If only the Young Master were here.
"Madam, the Young Lady is in such a state, how can you treat her like this? If the Young Master cos back and sees this, how am I going to explain this to him?"
Though Jane said "I," she was clearly warning Leanne Richards not to make a deadly mistake.
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