Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 301 - 313: Unexpected Encounter at the Horse Field (15)

Chapter 301: Chapter 313: Unexpected Encounter at the Horse Field (15)

"When Young Master couldn’t see Miss Isabel, he immediately threw a tantrum and didn’t eat. He locked himself in his room for three days and nights straight, and Old Madam stood at the door, coaxing him for three days and nights. Young Master Elijah wouldn’t come out. In the middle of the night, you could still hear him throwing things inside. Finally, Old Madam ordered someone to break the door open and control Young Master Elijah. After that, he never threw a tantrum again, and people at home rarely mentioned Miss Isabel. I originally thought that Young Master Elijah had completely forgotten about his older sister, especially since he and Miss Charlotte seemed so close. Now that Miss Isabel has returned, Young Master Elijah didn’t have much reaction, and I was worried for nothing. Now I realize that Young Master Elijah always had Miss Isabel in his heart. Look, as soon as he learned that Miss Isabel was injured and hospitalized, he rushed back home early in the morning and made chicken soup for her in the kitchen."

Isabel lowered her head and stirred the chicken soup with a spoon before taking another sip. Only then did she taste the soup; it was very savory but not particularly delicious, slightly salty. However, she felt that this was the best-tasting chicken soup she had ever had in all those years.

She couldn’t help taking another sip with the spoon, and then she heard Benjamin Butler, the housekeeper, continue to speak by her side: "Miss Isabel, those dishes were also prepared by Young Master Elijah, saying they were for Mr. Stanton, who hadn’t eaten anything while watching over you at the Hospital all night."

"Can you believe it? Young Master Elijah had never entered the kitchen before in his entire life! This was his first time, and he caused chaos in there. If it weren’t for us servants guarding the place, the kitchen might have been toppled by Young Master!"

Upon hearing this, Isabel couldn’t help but imagine Elijah clumsily working in the kitchen, and the corner of her lips involuntarily curved up.

Elijah had personally made chicken soup for her and even prepared dishes for Percy. Did that mean he knew that Percy had always been guarding her? Could it be that Elijah had also stayed here one night...

Just a second ago, Isabel had felt sad and neglected because of her injury, but now her heart suddenly felt warm and comforted.

Among the people in the Smith Family, the one she cared about the most was none other than her biological younger brother, Elijah.

In this world, everyone can think that she, Isabel, is heartless, cold-blooded, and ruthless, but the last person she wants to think of her that way is Elijah.

The last time Elijah quarreled with her, their already strained relationship grew even more precarious. Little did she know that the Sky had suddenly given her this opportunity for a turnaround.

Although she hadn’t blocked that frenzied horse hoof for him in order to improve her impression in his heart, she was now grateful for the accident in the Horse Field, as it had brought her and Elijah closer.

Isabel drank the chicken soup in the bowl clean and handed the empty bowl to Benjamin Butler. He served her more chicken soup, but as she lowered her head to drink it, he suddenly said, "Miss Isabel, Young Master Elijah seemed strange today; he actually went to School voluntarily!"

Isabel had just taken a sip of the soup when she heard Benjamin Butler’s words. She choked and coughed for a long time before staring at him with wide eyes, disbelievingly, "Elijah voluntarily went to class? Mr. Butler, if you’re going to tell a joke, at least tell a good one."

"It’s true!" Benjamin Butler said with a sure expression, "I was also shocked, but it’s really true that Young Master Elijah went to class."

Isabel suddenly stopped, stared at Benjamin Butler for a while, then dropped her eyes and didn’t speak.

A wave of indescribable emotions arose at the bottom of her heart, thread by thread, like relief and excitement.