Marry A Sweetheart And Get Another Free: President, Please Sign This! - Chapter 1711
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1711 can’t just sit and wait for death
that wasn’t the look one gave when looking at someone they loved.
there were even times when luo chenxi felt that cyril’s gaze toward her contained a wisp of suppressed hatred.
of course, luo chenxi would never expose the other party for safety’s sake. she would only think of ways to deal with the other party.
just like that, more than ten days had passed. luo chenxi still could not figure out where she was.
!!
in the beginning, she was still injured, so she did not act rashly. however, as her wounds had basically healed, she began to think of a plan to escape.
at six o ‘clock that night, the maid brought her dinner on time as usual.
“miss luo, this is your dinner for tonight. i heard that you like to eat desserts, so the young master specially went to china to invite a famous chef to cook for you. it’s the chef’s first day of work today, so please try it and see if it suits your taste.”
the maid was a middle-aged chinese woman in her forties. cyril had specially transferred her to take care of luo chenxi.
she was very curious about the young pregnant woman who looked like the missy and had been locked up by the young master. however, she was afraid of cyril’s authority, so she didn’t dare to say anything.
luo chenxi had also tried to pry information from the female servants on many occasions, but to no avail. in the end, she gave up.
the maid pushed the dining cart in and called out a few times, but she did not get a response.
the blanket on the bed was puffed up, and the woman lying on the bed did not move, as if she was curled up.
the maid was shocked.
ever since luo chenxi’s injuries had gradually recovered, she was unwilling to lie in bed all day. she would usually read or draw on the couch.
he looked so weak now. was he sick?
at the thought of this, the maid quickly let go of the dining car and ran to the bed. ” miss luo, where are you feeling unwell? do you want to call the doctor …!”
the female servant stopped abruptly in the middle of her sentence. her eyes widened as she looked at luo chenxi who suddenly sat up from the bed in disbelief.
then, she fell towards the bed.
luo chenxi retracted her hand from the back of the maid’s head and muttered ‘i’m sorry’ in her heart.
there was no enmity between the two of them. she didn’t mean to harm this maid, but she couldn’t just be trapped here and wait for death, right?
it had already been more than ten days, and there was still no news of the mu family. in order to leave this place, she could only resort to unscrupulous means.
luo chenxi dragged the female servant to the side. she removed her loose-fitting pajamas and changed into the female servant’s clothes.
she walked to the dining cart and emptied a few plates on purpose.
after that, he pushed the dining cart back to the door of the ward and opened it.
there were two tall bodyguards standing guard at the door. when they saw the food cart appear before their eyes, they did not think too much about it. they assumed out of habit that the female servant took care of luo chenxi after she finished her meal. she then cleaned up the food cart and left.
luo chenxi lowered her head in a hurry and pushed the dining cart into the corridor.
the maid was about the same height as her and was on the slimmer side. in addition, the lights in the corridor were dim at night, and foreigners were not sensitive to the appearance of asian women, so when she walked past the bodyguard’s door, she did not seem to arouse any suspicion.
luo chenxi heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.
suddenly, a bodyguard walked over and asked curiously, ” “that’s strange, sister yue. why did you come out so soon today? didn’t they say that they had hired a chef to cook for miss luo today? does she not like it?”
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