Unspeakable bubbles

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Grandpa didn't believe Mary and made her drink the 'Mermaid's Tears' before he died!

This is a terrible potion; Mary, who drank the mermaid's tears, was gradually robbed of her mind.

She is losing her own personality and slowly becoming a puppet who 'deeply loves Cecil'.

My God, what's the difference between this and being dead?

Cecil frantically searched for a way to save his wife, and his efforts finally paid off when he found it.

"Duke Mormedy wants to sacrifice himself to save Lady Mary. He fears that after his death, Mary will be bullied by her family. Therefore, he begs you, Master, to take care of her..."

Annie's tears streamed down her face: "Master..."

"Let's set off now for Momedi!"

Is Chapter 705 (Section 706) ready?

Mary's hands were trembling slightly. She had been staring at the blank letter for half an hour, but she couldn't write a single word of this crucial 'plea for help'.

She wanted to ask the Duke in the south for help, but a voice in her heart kept stopping her.

'What's wrong with that? You're living the life you've always dreamed of.'

'You have a noble status, and the person you love is by your side...'

'What more could I ask for in a life like this?'

"I don't want to lose myself!"

'You haven't lost yourself, you've just loved Cecil even more.'

"I love him because I love him, not because of the potion. I don't need this false love!"

'Mary, can you bear to kill your current self? To kill this self that loves Cecil so deeply...'

Mary's palms were sweating as she fiercely resisted the voice within her heart.

But the sound grew louder and louder.

'You don't need to think about anything else; just loving him wholeheartedly is enough.'

What an easy and happy life!

Why seek out trouble again? Just let things continue as they are.

"lady"

So tired, so tired. How long have I been fighting like this?

"lady?"

Should I really write a letter for help? If even Bubble can't help me, how desperate must I feel?

"lady"

I don't want to experience that kind of despair, so, so...

"Madam," the maid whispered in Mary's ear.

"what?"

Mary was jolted awake; her hand trembled, and the pen fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, madam! I've been calling you several times, but you haven't responded."

The maid quickly picked up the pen: "Madam..."

"It's nothing, I was just a little lost in thought."

Mary waved her hand, but did not take the pen.

"Is there something you need from me?"

"The Duke of Yog has arrived. The master is currently receiving that gentleman. Madam, you should go quickly as well."

Are the bubbles coming?

Mary was stunned. She had just been thinking of writing to her for help, but she didn't expect to meet her in person now.

"I'll be right there."

Feeling conflicted, Mary slowly followed the maid out of the room.

Because she was preoccupied with something, she didn't notice that the maid secretly winked at another maid after leaving the room.

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"Duke Yog, your request is outrageous! The Momedi family will not agree to it!"

Before Mary even stepped into the living room, she heard her husband's angry voice.

Huh, why are they arguing?

Mary's heart tightened, and she quickened her pace as she went inside.

"Hmph, you're a bad kid if you don't grant Bubble's request."

"Bad kids need to be punished!"

The little girl looked very angry. She suddenly jumped up and poked Cecil in the forehead with one finger.

Cecil's eyes widened in shock, and the next moment, he fell straight down.

"..."

"ah!"

"master!"

"Master, how are you?" The butler asked nervously, holding his finger up to Cecil's nose.

"Call a doctor quickly! The master isn't breathing!"

Mary stared blankly at the scene, completely unable to react.

Cecil and Bubble were arguing, and then, then Bubble touched him and he stopped breathing?

"Madam, please make way!"

The renowned physician of the manor rushed to Cecil's side in a panic. When he felt Cecil's pulse, his expression changed drastically.

"How is that possible...?"

"Put the master on the bed, I need to give him emergency treatment!"

"Well, goodbye!"

Seeing that things were going badly, the little girl ran away in a flash.

"Press the master's heart, and follow my instructions!"

"Emergency medicine, emergency medicine, give it to the master."

The doctor was desperately trying to save him, and he was on the verge of tears.

What's going on? How could the newly appointed Duke Momedi just disappear like that?

"..."

After working for more than forty minutes, the doctor collapsed to the ground in despair.

"Cecil, how is Cecil!?"

"lady"

The doctor was trembling all over: "Your Grace, he... he's gone."

"impossible!"

Mary frantically threw herself on Cecil, crying, "Darling, wake up! Wake up!"

The man lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

"Where are the guards? Why weren't there any guards with him just now?"

"What on earth is the reason that Bubble would try to harm Cecil?!"

Mary burst into tears, and just as the doctor was about to say a few words of comfort to her, he suddenly noticed the housekeeper standing outside the door, waving at him.

"?"

Filled with questions, the doctor left the room.

"Cecil, Cecil, say something!"

As she watched her husband's body gradually stiffen, Mary had no choice but to accept the despairing reality.

The person she wanted to spend her life with, her beloved, is dead.

Mary felt a heart-wrenching pain, and at the same time, a strong urge to vomit surged up inside her.

"vomit!"

She quickly turned her face away and vomited on the ground.

As the pink liquid was expelled, Mary's mind cleared.

"What, what is this?"

“This potion has lost its potency, Mary.”

“Cecil is too stubborn; he insists on doing things his own way.”