Nanny For Young Master's

Nanny For Young Master's
Genius 37 - Fine


"What's going on? You sick?" Karl crouched down in front of Carver with a panicked face instead of a clog.


"Huh?" Carver looked at him with a plain face.


"What are you guys doing?! Don't just watch, call the doctor!" karl shouted at the maid.


"Good, sir." One of the maids immediately ran to run the task he gave.


"Mecca, what happened to Carver? Is he sick? Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" karl was full of emotion.


"Sorry, sir. The young master had never experienced anything like this before. His body condition is healthy," explained Mecca.


"What?" Karl turned to the food on the table.


That meant…


The poison!


"Quick catch the head chef, and all the maids who have presented this table!"


"B-well, sir." Gray ran immediately.


Things are turning chaotic. Panic everywhere. Meanwhile, Carver who did not understand anything could only stare at everyone with a puzzled face.


"You okay, Carver? We're going to the room, okay?" Karl spoke softly.


"I'm fine, I'm fine. I don't want to go to my room, I want to be with my dad. I promised to play with me, didn't I?" Carver smiled at him.


Can he smile at a time like this? Does he not understand that I am so worried about his situation?


Karl rubbed his face rough.


"We're going to the room. You should be checked, huh?" Karl tried to give Carver some understanding.


"No." Carver shook his head slowly. "I want to be with a—"


Bruk!


Carver hasn't finished his sentence. His sudden head felt heavy and his blurred vision rendered him unconscious.


Luckily her tiny body fell into Karl's arms, before hitting the floor hard.


"Carver! Carver!" Karl shook his son's body slowly. But there was no response at all.


Karl was panicking. His eyes that had been glazed over since then slowly began to drip down the tears that drenched his cheeks.


Karl immediately lifted Carver's body and carried it. Carver's taken to his room.


Mecca and the other maids soon followed behind Karl.



...*...


Quietness. Not a word came from a single person in there.


Karl sobbed as he watched the face of his son who was now lying unconscious on his bed.


"Hold, baby…"


"Don't leave dad…"


"Dad please…"


"Don't make you alone."


"Dad didn't want to lose you either…"


"Dad didn't want to feel the same loss. So please hold on."


Karl sobbed as he clasped Carver's tiny hand.


All the maids who came along were just silent outside. While Mecca went in to make sure the state of his foster children.


Before long, Gray arrives with Tobias' doctor. The man immediately checked Carver's situation according to Karl's request.


Karl kept silent and watched every examination process of Tobias' doctor who was none other than the father of Martinus' doctor.


"Hows it? She's okay, isn't she?" asked Karl with a very panicked face mixed with anxiety.


"Young master is fine" Tobias said, trying to appease Karl.


"What do you mean it's okay?! He just vomited blood. How could she be okay?!" karl's voice was full of emotion.


"Mr Duke, calm down. Let me explain. The young master has a strong immune system, that makes him okay. Besides, the gods protect him."


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