CHAPTER 58

Annie has been so much embarrassed in her life, no one has never shouted at her nor scold her over everything. She is an apple in everyone's eyes but now, everything is just so fucked up..

Harry didn't only shout at her, he pushed her away like she's some piece of dirt. He did that even in the presence of her parents and in the presence of the maids who had always place her above.

She feel like a mess.

"How can Harry do such a thing to me?" became the only thoughts in her head.

She snapped at the maids fiercely. "What are you all looking at?" She shouted, her voice pained filled then she looked at Mrs Crown for help but unfortunately Mrs Crown did the unexpected by shunning her.

"Annie, that behavior of yours is really bad!. Either a nanny or not, Bethel is human too and the last time I checked, she did nothing too you"

"Ellie, you need to start talking to your daughter

If something bad should happen to Bethel, it will spoil Harry's reputation" Mrs Crown's voice wasn't nice neither was it harsh.

"Mom, it was only a push. I didn't know it will...." Annie was saying.

"Either a push or not, you were wrong" Mrs Crown cuts in. Her voice very harsh. Annie felt it and it only made her weak in the kneels. She is suppose to make Mrs Crown impressed but now she has messed up everything.

"Matilda take it easy, I'm very sure my daughter didn't do that on purpose. She might not really mean any harm" Ellie tried convincing Mrs Crown.

Mrs Crown glared at Ellie once she then pick Angel up.

"My God, I wonder what's going on in this little girls mind. This is not a good scene for her to watch" Mrs Crown panicked because Angels face was gloomy. The girl's eyes were close to tears.

"My nanny!! I want to see my nanny!" Angel cried out.

"C'mon, your nanny is coming okay"

"I know you're lying" Angel burst into another round of fresh tears.

The maids couldn't handle her as well. Angel cries got out of hand that Mrs Crown was confused on what to do.

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Harry looked so restless as he paced to and fro in the hospital reception. Bethel really bled and he wondered what must have caused it, he was even more scared because the blood was from her private part. Her blood smeered every part of her thick thighs.

"What could be wrong?"

He clenched his fists severally. He hasn't been so scared all his life. The nurses who were casting seductive looks towards his direction had no idea of what was going through his mind in the moment.

When the doctor wasn't coming out of Bethel's ward and the nurses weren't saying anything either, he decided to go see for himself.

"Sir.... President Crown, you can't go in right now" one of the nurses stopped him by blocking his way.

"Get out of my way" it was a statement, yet a ragged command.

"I....... you....." The nurse stammered as she moved out of his way slowly.

Harry took steady strides towards the direction of the ward. He leaned close to the wall and watched through the glass on the middle of the door. On the bed, in the ward lay his beautiful Bethel screaming in pain.

Harry clenched his fists. "Annie, I will so much deal with you that you will learn not to ever touch what's mine"he gritted in between teeth.

He can't stand watching Bethel in pain so he moved his face away.

His phone rang and that was the only thing that distracted his thoughts. He checked the screen of his phone, it was the doctor he went to see in Switzerland last week concerning his erotic condition.

Harry answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr Harry. I'm so happy to tell you that there's a cure for your condition. It's 70 percent accurate" Doctor Sheila said. Harry thought he wasn't hearing well for minutes.

"Can you come again?" He asked, unbelievably.

"You heard me right Mr Harry. It's a thing of joy and you should be happy" doctor Sheila told him.

"What?????" Harry mouthed and moved out of the hospital to answer the call properly.

Immediately Harry left, the doctor came out of Bethel's ward with two nurses.

"Ask Mr Harry to see me in my office" the doctor ordered the nurse.

"He went out just now, he's on a call..." The nurse was saying when suddenly Annie walked into the hospital. It was the only thing she could do. At least pretending to care for Bethel, pretending not to hate her will change the bad impression she already created in Mrs Crown's heart.

Annie forced a smile as she approached the doctor and nurses who were discussing.

"Hi doctor, how is Bethel?" Annie asked and it took a lot of effort for her to maintain a non shaking voice

The doctor made a "who are you to Bethel's look?" Annie simply smiled and replied "I am Harry's fiancee and I just want to check on... Bethel" her voice shaked a little bit.

"How's her health? What's her condition and has she stopped bleeding?" Annie asked. Even though she sensed that Bethel could be pregnant days before, she really hope what she did to her today will cause her a miscarriage and she really can't wait to hear the good news.

"Can I see the reports?" Annie commanded, now speaking with authority.

The doctor looked at the reports in his hands then back to Annie. Does Harry knows she's here? S

he thought.

Just then, Mrs Crown and Emma, Harry's younger sister walked into the same spot.

Annie turned immediately and clenched her fists into tiny balls the moment her eyes locked with Mrs Crown.

"I..... mom... I...." Annie was saying but Mrs Crown pretended not seeing her. What she's most concerned of is her son's reputation.

It's already in the news that Harry rushed daughters nanny to the hospital...

Different news were flying, even some said Harry maltreated daughters nanny.

"Doctor, how's Bethel? What's wrong with her and where's the report?"Mrs Crown asked.

The doctor gave a small smile, of course he can't reject Mrs Crown. He stretched forth the result to Mrs Crown immediately and instead of the report getting to Mrs Crown, a strong hand snatched it from behind.

They all turned.

It was Harry, in all deaminor of superiority. His looks where so chilly, the way he grabbed the report said it all.

Everyone kept quiet as he flipped through the report.

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