Hayden opened his mouth, attempting to speak, but only incoherent, garbled sounds escaped.
"Celine, why can't he speak properly yet?" Sonia asked.
Lucy felt a slight relief. She was terrified that Hayden might suddenly speak and expose everything, but he still couldn't form coherent words.
She quickly moved closer, gently taking Hayden's hand in hers. "Honey, what's wrong? Is there something you need to tell me? I'm here for you—take your time."
While watching him carefully, Celine replied, "I've used silver needles to help him regain consciousness, but he's not able to speak just yet. He'll need more time to fully recover."
"Don't worry, Hayden. You'll get better soon," Sonia reassured him.
Hayden's bloodshot eyes remained locked on Lucy, his silence speaking louder than any words could.
Just then, the maid rushed in. "Mrs. Tate Senior, I have good news!"
Sonia looked up. "What is it?"
"Mrs. Tate Senior, Ms. Carly has woken up!" the maid exclaimed.
What? Carly was awake?
Lucy's face lit up with joy. "Really? Carly's awake? That's incredible!"
Sonia couldn't hide her excitement either. After all, Carly was the daughter of the wealthiest man, and her recovery would bring immense wealth to the Tate family. "Quick, prepare the car! I need to see Carly!"
Celine's expression darkened. She hadn't finished the antidote yet, yet Carly had awakened on her own. This was certainly odd.
…
Inside the room, Carly had finally woken up and was sitting on the bed. Nigel stood by her side, watching over her. "Carly, do you feel any discomfort?" he asked.
Though her complexion was slightly pale, Carly appeared to be in great spirits. As the daughter of the wealthiest man, she was relishing the prime of her life.
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