Learning the Truth

At this time, Wilson crossed his fingers nervously. Before Hazel entered the study, he brought along two doctors for fear of the worst. "Madam, your assumption isn't wrong. In fact, Mr. Morris didn't have a cold... He was poisoned!" At his words, Hazel felt both her heart and hands tremble and quickly stood up from the sofa. "What? He's poisoned?!" "Please calm down, Madam... Mr. Morris is currently fine... You're pregnant now, so you can't be too agitated... Once you've calmed down, we'll continue the conversation. If you can't, let's end it now. Is that okay?" Hazel clenched her hands tightly. "Alright, I'm calm now. Tell me the truth now, Wilson. What the hell is going on? Although I'm usually a muddlehead and don't wish to think about a certain thing, I'm rather capable of accepting the truth. I'm not as weak as you think. I can be strong and shoulder the burden with you too!" How could she not know? As a parturient mother, everyone had been extremely cautious towards her. Yet, Wil