Dear Sweetheart Chapter 392
Chapter 392
“Also, Ms. Marsh’s menstrual cycle is normal. Her period ended two days earlier, but Ms. Gianna told
me to inform you that Ms. Marsh has hormonal imbnces and missed her period.”
Gianna’s face fell, and she exploded in anger, “What nonsense—”
Wyatt shot her a warning look, and she recoiled a few steps, swallowing the rest of the sentence.
“Anything else?”
“Yes.” Heidi continued in a fit of sobbing, “Once Ms. Marsh came down with a fever, a very high fever. I
wanted to phone you, but Ms. Gianna told me not to bother you. I suggested calling a doctor, which she
didn’t allow either.
“Ms. Gianna assigned me the task of leaving Ms. Marsh’s meals at her door so she can get them
herself. It’s not that Ms. Marsh is a picky eater but that Ms. Gianna told us to limit her servings. She
pays us whenever we follow her orders and physically and verbally abuses us if we don’t, iming that
she’s the mistress of the house and that we must obey her.”
Wyatt maintained an expressionless face, but inwardly, he was ovee with the urge to strangle
Gianna.
“Are you the only one working for her?” he questioned.
“Her, her, and her. They are under Ms. Gianna’s payroll too.” Heidi pointed at a few housekeepers. “We
all take turns bringing Ms. Marsh food.”
Gianna raced over and tried to defend herself. “She’s falsely using me, Mr. Lopez! I have no ill will
against Ms. Marsh and would never harm her. They’re all conspiring against me!”
“You have to believe me, Mr. Lopez! I’m innocent!” She raised three fingers. “I swear on my entire
family that I didn’t do any of the things they use me of!”
Wyatt patted her cheek and smiled. “I never said I didn’t believe you. Why are you in such a hurry to
swear an oath? The housekeepers did it, after all, and you only verbally abetted them. What good
would it do to swear?”
He had seen through Gianna’s ploy, and a chill ran from her toes to the top of her head.
She forced herself to calm down and told herself to insist she was being ndered regardless of what
the housekeepers imed since there were no surveince cameras.
“What Heidi said is true. Ms. Gianna is behind all of this.”
“Yes, Mr. Lopez. She beats and scolds us if we don’t follow her orders.”
“Mr. Lopez, we didn’t mean to make things difficult for Ms. Marsh. This is simply Ms. Gianna’s
animosity toward Ms. Marsh.”
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The housekeepers who were initially afraid of Wyatt began to speak up after Heidi exposed the truth,
hoping that he would show them leniency.
Gianna paled and quickly yed the victim. “Well, you alleged that I abused all of you and mistreated
Ms. Marsh. Where’s your proof, then? Do you have wounds on your body to prove that I beat you all?”
The housekeepers’ silence bolstered her confidence, and she straightened her spine. “You don’t have
concrete evidence, yet you vilify me!”
“We have proof that you paid us,” one of them said and took out a wad of money from her pocket. “This
is what you gave me the day before yesterday when you asked me to turn off the water heater in Ms.
Marsh’s room.”
Wyatt’s gaze darkened.
Gianna casually barked augh. “I’m never more than a phone call away from having someone go grab
something for me. I do not need to leave the mansion, so why would I have so much cash on me?”
Anxiety was reflected in the housekeeper’s voice. “You gave me this money. It has your fingerprints all
over it!”
“All right. Let’s have Mr. Lopez get someone to dust it and see if it has my prints,” Gianna said
confidently, not at all worried.
Fortunately, I consider skin contact with the housekeepers to be filthy and would always wear gloves
when handing them money.
God must be on my side!
The housekeepers couldn’t argue with Gianna, and their eyes started to redden in frustration when they
realized the mansion didn’t have surveince cameras.
Gianna chuckled smugly and said in a intive voice, “Look, Mr. Lopez, they are dragging my name
through the mud, using me of mistreating them and Ms. Marsh. You have to seek justice for me!”
In response, Wyatt tipped his head up and gazed at the luxurious chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
A few beatster, he turned to a housekeeper and instructed, “Get adder and take out the object
inside.”
There was a switch in Gianna’s expression, and her panicked gaze flew to the chandelier. Her heart
started pounding when she couldn’t see anything amiss amid the glittering lights.
Two housekeepers carried over thedder and propped it under the chandelier.
One of them climbed up, removed a ck box from within, and handed it to Wyatt.
He nonchntly fiddled with the ck box and waited for a housekeeper to bring over aptop before
plugging it in. The screen disyed the surveince footage of the foyer after a few clicks.
He rewinded to the first day Gianna arrived and turned up the volume. The footage started ying,
showing Jessica heading downstairs to prepare food but passing out in the kitchen before Gianna
began ordering the housekeepers about. It then showed Gianna inviting her friends over for card
games, Heidi hurrying downstairs to call Wyatt but being stopped by Gianna, her conversation with her
friends during the card game, and them advising her to buy expired food for Jessica. The scene where
Gianna ordered Heidi to take the contraceptive pill from her room to add into the milk was also
projected for all to see.
Wyatt saw red. He had beenpletely unaware of the full extent of abuse Jessica had endured while
he wasn’t around.
No wonder she lost weight. It isn’t because she was finicky, but because the housekeepers were
limiting her meals and giving her unnutritious foods. She was confined to the third floor and couldn’t
come downstairs either after the instructions I left to the housekeepers.
Gianna had no idea there would be a surveince camera hidden in the chandelier, and she was
horrified at how the situation was unfolding.
Her hands and feet grew cold, and she stammered, “It was just a momentarypse of judgment on my
part, Mr. Lopez. I was jealous of her and did all this—Ah!”
Wyatt aimed a vicious kick at her and quickly followed to pin her down, wrapping his hands around her
neck. He gritted out, “I gave you money, yet you tried to scheme against me and harmed someone who
belongs to me!”
His vise grip mped Gianna’s airway shut, and she wed at his hands, her feet iling wildly in the
air.
“I’m sorry… M-Mr. Lopez…”
“Your apology means nothing to me!” Wyatt spat out in hatred.
His heart wrenched when he remembered Jessica being underweight. It’s all my fault for hurting her.
“Heidi, right?” He nced at the housekeeper still on the floor and asked, “Answer me honestly—which
hand did you use to add the contraceptive pill into the milk?”
“Please have mercy on me, Mr. Lopez…”
“Answer me!”
Heidi trembled in fear when he yelled at her. “R-Right hand.”
Wyatt seized Gianna’s right hand and chopped it with the cleaver.
It was a clean cut, with only a little blood on the ground.
A blood-curdling scream escaped Gianna as her body spasmed in pain.
Wyatt tossed the cleaver aside and gave her a hard p, his stony gaze hardening further. “You
refused thefortable life of receiving money without doing anything and tried to go against me. Who
do you think you are?”
“I’m curious how you will recover from this!” He stood up and told the housekeeper, “Break her legs and
throw her in thendfill. The rest of you clean up this mess and piss off!”
“Yes, Mr. Lopez!” they replied hastily and breathed a sigh of relief.
Wyatt went upstairs and prowled outside the bedroom door, afraid of waking Jessica up and that she
would ignore him.
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