The next morning, Emily pretended to have a stomachache and rolled on the bed in pain, covering her stomach. She sobbed softly, "My stomach hurts..."
The butler and Beverly were dumbfounded. Elsie quickly reached out Beverly and pulled her back, "Mom, don't go in. What if they say that you poisoned her?"
Beverly thought it made sense and immediately said to the butler, "Hey, you've seen this. We're not even close to her room!"
Elsie nodded, "Right! Don't tell on us!"
The butler just wiped his sweat. "Mrs. Britt, now that Miss Emily is like this, how can I be in the mood to talk about these?" As he spoke, he took out his phone and called the family doctor.
However, a streak suddenly flashed to the bedside. Harold picked up Emily and said, "I'll take Miss Emily to the hospital!"
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