Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 395: No More Treatment

No!

Something is wrong!

Only Godfery Shaw, clearly only Godfery Shaw!

Julius Shaw, carrying a dessert upstairs, entered the room and saw Nancy Allen curled up on the floor in pain, drenched in sweat.

Julius Shaw’s expression changed drastically, and the dessert fell from his hand as he swiftly ran toward Nancy Allen: "Nancy!"

Nancy Allen murmured painfully, "My head hurts so much, without him... without..."

Julius Shaw panicked, "Without what? How can your head hurt? I’ll call the doctor right now."

In response to Julius Shaw’s cry, others quickly rushed over.

Ian Bailey swiftly gave Nancy Allen a few injections.

Nancy Allen’s pain gradually subsided, and she fell into slumber.

Julius Shaw gently placed Nancy Allen onto the bed and covered her with a blanket.

Ian Bailey asked, "What kind of shock did she experience?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Mr. Lewis.

Uncle Lewis had previously suggested using a shock method to help Nancy regain her memory.

However, after trying it twice and seeing Nancy in too much agony, everyone disagreed with this method.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Uncle Lewis quickly waved his hands and said, "Don’t look at me, I haven’t done anything. After you disagreed, the plan was halted. I switched to a milder approach and don’t know why she suddenly experienced severe shock."

Only then did everyone withdraw their gaze.

Uncle Lewis wasn’t one to lie.

Julius Shaw suddenly said, "She might have fallen from the computer chair, and when it happened, she should have been using the computer."

Emma Lewis angrily walked over to check the computer Nancy used, frowning: "Strange, no software is open, and there’s no browsing history in the browser, nothing at all."

"Otherwise, we can ask her directly when she wakes up."

Uncle Lewis suddenly suggested, "I recommend not asking for now. The shock she received is significant, and asking might exacerbate the pain."

"Let someone skilled with computers restore and check."

Everyone nodded.

Hailey Smith immediately picked up the laptop to find Clement.

Clement was responsible for the technical aspects of computer hacking at the Imperial Garden.

However, Clement couldn’t find anything either, saying it only browsed normal news pages.

As of now, unless Nancy tells us, no one knows what triggered her shock.

Once Nancy stabilized, everyone went downstairs, and Julius Shaw continued to stay with her.

Everyone noticed Julius Shaw’s gradual change, including Emma Lewis, who all tacitly allowed him to stay with Nancy.

In the night, Nancy Allen woke up.

After waking up, she seemed a bit dazed.

Thinking about the images she saw before, it seemed she overlooked something important.

There was a thin mist in her mind, easily cleared away with a hand.

Underneath that mist lay all the truth.

Nancy reached out to clear the mist, but withdrew her hand fearfully for some reason.

"Nancy, you’re awake. How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Julius Shaw’s voice broke through Nancy’s confusion.

Nancy uneasily snuggled closer, gently leaning against Julius Shaw’s chest.

Julius Shaw patted Nancy’s back, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.

He had pushed her to this point, and he regretted it.

He was born with malice, only causing harm, unable to control his bloodthirst and violence; he had never known regret before.

But now, he truly regretted it.

Even if Nancy considers him just a brother, he would stay by her side in the guise of a brother.

Since he donned the mask, he would never press her again.

It seemed Nancy’s inadvertent shock had passed just like that.

Everything returned to normal.

With Julius Shaw’s care, Nancy’s potentially fatal anorexia gradually improved.

Julius Shaw’s patience exceeded everyone’s expectations; no matter if Nancy ate only a few bites ten times a day, he remained patient and seemed to enjoy this life.

With such attentive care and medication assistance, Nancy’s health was slowly improving.

However, her mental condition showed no improvement.

One day, Julius Shaw suddenly gathered everyone, saying he had something to say.

Everyone sat in the living room.

Ian Bailey and Mr. Lewis were discussing Nancy’s treatment.

Hailey Smith sat daydreaming on the sofa.

Basil Smith was constantly handling company documents.

Emma Lewis was getting impatient.

After a while, Julius Shaw came downstairs.

Emma Lewis, having little patience for Julius Shaw, said impatiently, "Say what you need to quickly, don’t waste our time; we’re all busy."

Julius Shaw didn’t beat around the bush and directly said, "Nancy’s health is almost recovered; you all can go back."

Ian Bailey frowned and asked, "Her mental state is like this now, won’t it be treated?"

Emma Lewis, with a volatile temper, demanded, "Julius Shaw, what do you mean? Nancy is ill, and you don’t plan to treat her?"

Mr. Lewis also spoke sternly, "It’s not that it can’t be helped. With medication and psychological guidance, give me some time, and I can help her recover."

Julius Shaw, who had been speaking amicably, suddenly removed the mask from his face.

After removing the mask, it was as if his entire aura shifted.

He seemed like a demon half-submerged in an abyss, exuding a destructive malice, but spoke in a calmly manner, "There’s no need to treat. I think Nancy is quite fine like this. Isn’t it nice for her to be carefree? I’ll take good care of her."

He seemed so dangerous, yet his tone was very calm.

He was informing everyone that he could control his violent tendencies from harming anyone.

The normally outspoken Emma Lewis was quiet at this point.

Actually, Julius Shaw was right.

Nancy had a painful and tiring life; wouldn’t it be better to let her escape by not thinking about anything?

Such a life might be very happy.

Emma Lewis, considering herself part of Nancy’s family, thought his suggestion reasonable but still had doubts.

She sternly said, "Living like this indeed poses no issue, but I don’t trust you to take good care of Nancy. Even if you can stabilize your emotions now, can you guarantee it will remain stable in the future?"

Julius Shaw frowned, seemingly in thought.

Like someone with emotional barriers, every simple sentence required careful consideration.

After a while, Julius Shaw finally said, "I’ll leave the female bodyguards trained by Hailey Smith to protect Nancy. They have the right to act against me. If I lose control, they will intervene before I harm Nancy."

Emma Lewis had no more doubts.

Julius Shaw had spoken with sincerity.

With Emma Lewis acknowledging this, naturally, others had no objections.

Before leaving, Ian Bailey reminded Julius Shaw, "The young girl is indeed naive and happy now, but have you considered, if one day she recovers, how she will view you? Will she still accept your care?"

Ian Bailey left without waiting for Julius Shaw’s reply.

Julius Shaw stood in silence for a long time.

Finally, he softly muttered to himself, "It doesn’t matter, Nancy likes her brother; when she recovers, I’ll just disguise as her brother."