Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 688:

“In this process, every second will feel like burning pain. It will feel as though you are being scorched by fire,” Madisyn explained, watching from the doorway.

As Babette looked at Dottie, her heart tightened. Sweat drenched Dottie’s forehead, and her expression contorted with pain. It was as if she were enduring torture. Tears welled up in Babette’s eyes, but she forced herself to hold them back.

With the country in turmoil, Dottie had to recover. She had no choice but to endure the excruciating treatment.

“Ahh!”

Dottie’s agonized scream echoed through the bathroom. Babette could no longer contain her emotions and began to sob uncontrollably.

Dottie had always been resilient. She had endured countless injuries from her martial arts training but never complained. Instead, she would comfort Babette, telling her not to feel sorry for her. Yet, at this moment, she cried out in misery. The pain in her voice was so intense that it was clear how much suffering she was enduring.

Babette’s tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

“Dottie’s willpower is extraordinary,” Madisyn said softly. “Anyone else would have collapsed under this pain. Even though her intelligence remains at the level of when she was six years old, the six-year-old Dottie was already exceptional. She knows the changes in herself and desperately wants to recover.”

Since Dottie had recognized Howard, Madisyn understood that she had been fighting to regain the life that had been taken from her. Someone like Dottie was truly remarkable.

Having a queen like her would be an honor for Aswil and its people. Dottie would undoubtedly transform Aswil.

Madisyn understood the significance of Dottie’s potential rise to the throne. A leader like her could reshape the relationship between Lorpond and Aswil.

Babette looked at Dottie with tears in her eyes. “Dottie…”

Dottie’s heart-wrenching screams continued until her voice became hoarse. After half an hour, Madisyn entered the bathroom and, with Babette’s help, carefully carried her out.

Dottie’s complexion had improved, with a healthy glow signaling her recovery.

“If Dottie can be cured, I will ensure you are generously rewarded,” Babette declared firmly, locking eyes with Madisyn. Madisyn nodded. “Alright.”

“Let me take you to rest,” Babette offered, guiding Madisyn to a private villa nearby.

Waylon was already there, and as soon as he saw Madisyn, he sighed in relief. “How is Dottie?”

“She’s doing fairly well. Her willpower is strong,” Madisyn replied.noveldrama

Babette added, “Please, make yourselves comfortable here. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to call on the servants.”

“Thank you,” Madisyn said gently. “It’s late; you should get some rest yourself.”

After Babette left, Waylon assumed Madisyn would finally take a moment to relax. But instead, she busied herself in the kitchen, diligently preparing herbal medicine.

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