Scarlett Glenn had almost no strength in her entire body, and her hands could barely hold a water cup, lifting it was somewhat strenuous.
Scarlett Glenn drank awkwardly from the cup. She was now accustomed to being spoon-fed by Mrs. Herd and Ethan, but others... and a strange uncle at that, made her feel inevitably uneasy.
Scarlett Glenn did not see the shock written all over the face of the person standing by the bedside, with eyes nearly bulging out.
He was puzzled. Who exactly was this woman, enjoying such high treatment? How could she be so complacent and calm? Had she not recognized the person sitting in front of her? That was none other than... their... their...
He clutched at his chest, feeling today his reverence for the gentleman's grand persona had somewhat crumbled.
After drinking some water, Scarlett Glenn felt a bit of relief in her throat. She asked, "Uncle... who are you? Didn't I... fall into the water? Could it be that I didn't die... and came back to life?"
