Chapter 203
Chapter 203 Isabe’s Determination
“I’ve made up my mind to marry him in this lifetime.” Isabe clenched her teeth and pondered for a
moment. “If Braxton tries to stop or reject me because of this, I’ll remove my uterus. By then, I want to
see if he’ll still be willing to marry me.”
Freya gritted her teeth, wishing she could deliver a swift reprimand to Isabe.
“What are you thinking?”
Despite expressing her concern, Freya couldn’t help butprehend Isabe’s unyielding
determination.
In truth, she hadn’t disclosed that she had already kept Braxton in the dark about their situation.
Freya wanted to gauge Isabe’s attitude, and had she shown the slightest hesitation, Freya would
have decided to return home and prioritize Braxton’s illness before making any decisions.
Otherwise, it would have been unfair to Isabe.
Seeing her resolute stance, Freya sighed. “I’ve kept this from Brax.”
“Keeping him from what?” Isabe looked puzzled.
“I studied medicine, and my skills are quite decent. Ever since I found out about your situation with
Brax, I’ve been anxious. But he wouldn’t allow me to tell you.
“You’ve been aware all this time?” Isabe’s eyes widened in surprise.
Freya nodded solemnly. “Back in Vroria, I couldn’t bear seeing the turmoil between both of you. That’s
when I decided to deceive Brax by telling him there’s a treatment avable, which sparked a glimmer of
hope in him.”
With widened eyes, Isabe questioned, “Aren’t you lying to him? What if he finds out the truth?”
With a sigh, Freya exined, “His illness is considered incurable for now, but it doesn’t require any
revolutionary medical breakthroughs. We just need to solve a small, challenging problem, and there
might be a chance.”
She continued, “I’ve already gathered some top schrs in the medical field to work on it together. If
we seed, we might be able to cure him. However, the process will undoubtedly be lengthy, even up
to tent years.”
Isabe looked pleasantly surprised. “I don’t mind how long it takes. I just want to be with Braxton. Of
course, it would be best if he recovers, but if not, it’s alright.”
Understanding Isabe’s feelings, Freya nodded again. “Initially, I thought of resolving the problem
before telling you the truth. But seeing you shutting yourself away for over half a month, and Brax
reduced to a lifeless state, I couldn’t bear it any longer.”
A faint blush tinged Isabe’s cheeks, and Freya found it intriguing. What is making her feel shy at this
moment?
“Izzy, Brax now firmly believes he’ll be cured within two years, so he’lle to you soon,” Freya
whispered. “I guess he’ll be honest with you. Brax’s hope is based on a lie. However, I shouldn’t have
kept this from you.”
Regretful, Freya admitted, “So, I came here today to reveal the truth in advance. Brax thinks he can be
cured, but it’s just an empty promise I made.”
Isabe fell silent, calmly gazing at Freya.
In a moment of spontaneity, Isabe stretched out her arms and pulled Freya into a warm, tight hug.
yfully nting a series of affectionate pecks on her cheek.
“Thank you for the hopeful promise, Freya! I’ve been feeling so losttely that I don’t want to go on
anymore. Your idea might be deceptive, but I can’t imagine my life without him. Even if he gets angry
upon discovering the truth, I’ll handle it.”
Freya chuckled softly. “I’ve been thinking the same thing.”
With their hands tightly sped, they exchanged knowing smiles.
This emotional ordeal had finallye to an end, and Freya felt a sense of relief.
They strolled and talked, surrounded by the beautiful garden. Worried about Freya’s condition, Isabe
urged her to rest.
“Let’s go back. We have a new chef at home, and the snacks they make are fabulous.”
However, Freya raised an eyebrow, sensing something amiss.
“Aren’t you practically fasting these days? Are you sure those snacks are appealing to you?”
Caught in a moment of internal conflict, Isabe fell silent.
Freya squinted her eyes, her intuition sensing there was more to the story.
“Tell me, is there something else you’re keeping from me?” As they approached the vi, their
conversation continued.
Inside, the housemaid stood holding a new, untouched bedsheet. Everyone in the living room fixed
their gaze on the bedsheet.
Unveiling the sheet, a myriad of snacks spilled out-packaged in bags, bottles, and wrappings-offering a
delightful mix of vors.
Emily’s face flushed with anger. “This girl! I thought she was starving herself, and I cried every day
because of it.”
Ron sneered.
Even James, who stood nearby, was taken aback. “But Miss Parker has indeed lost weight.”
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Jonas nced at Freya and Isabe, who had just entered the room, his voice cold. “Of course, she
did, by skipping proper meals and munching on all these snacks.”
The atmosphere in the room revealed the hidden sense of embarrassment that Isabe had earlier
when Freya mentioned her seclusion.
It turned out she felt guilty.
Realizing the extent of her efforts during the past half-month, Freya felt outraged. She had worked day
and night on the medical n, fearing that something might go wrong with Isabe.
This was just too much.
Without hesitation, Freya walked over and pulled Isabe out of the room, firmly taking Jonas’ side.
Although they scolded Isabe, they secretly felt relieved when they saw the pile of snacks.
Freya’s visit had brought Isabe out of her room, and the Parkers were grateful for it.
Jonas had always liked Freya, considering her a part of the family.
During lunch, the Parkers prepared a table full of Freya’s favorite dishes.
Emily filled Freya’s bowl with food, apologizing with a smile, “Frey, I got carried away earlier. I thought
she fought with you, but I realize I was wrong. Please don’t be upset with me.”
Freya smiled. “Mrs. Parker, I’m not upset at all. You are Izzy’s mother, and I see you as a family
member. I’ll never be angry with you.”
“Frey, you have such a sweet way with words.” Emily was pleased by Freya’s response.