Page 3 of Take revenge on the nanny who swapped lives with me
I canceled all my business activities and did nothing but stay home, refusing to leave the house.
Even so, the spots on my face kept getting darker, my hair loss accelerated, and wrinkles had spread across my entire face.
What was even more terrifying was that due to my physical weakness and blurred vision, I had no choice but to go to the hospital for tests.
After reviewing my test results, the doctor said in shock that I had developed progeria, was showing early symptoms of diabetes, and had developed presbyopia.
The doctor said, "Ms. Mclean, your condition is very rare. You may need further testing."
But I knew perfectly well that no amount of testing would help unless I solved the root problem.
Since I hadn't made any public appearances, rumors were already circulating in high society that the CEO of Mclean Group had contracted some strange disease.
Meanwhile, Lily's increasingly youthful face had gained her account tens of thousands more followers.
During her livestreams, she wore yoga clothes and appeared makeup-free, her skin glowing and her figure perfect. She looked decades younger than before.
This is incredible. Lily, how did you manage this?
At this rate, in less than 30 days, you'll look like you're in your twenties.
If she gets any younger, she'll turn into a teenager.
Lily smugly read the comments, swaying her hips as she thanked everyone.
I was horrified to discover stretch marks appearing on my stomach and thighs.
At the same time, clumps of hair were falling onto my shoulders.
Right then, Lily was receiving tons of gifts during her livestream. She laughed and said, "Thank you. Thank you all."
When someone asked how she'd gotten younger, she replied, "How did I do it? Maybe I'm just lucky."
Looking at the handful of brittle hair in my palm, I froze.
I couldn't take it anymore! Like a madwoman, I burst into Lily's room and grabbed her arm.
I shrieked, "Tell me! What method did you use to transfer all your ailments to me?"
Lily's screams brought Harrison running.
Seeing my appearance, he looked disgusted as he pulled me away from Lily.
He said, "What's gotten into you? Look at yourself right now."
I roared, "Harrison, look at me, then look at her! She's only been here for ten days. Do you really think there's nothing wrong with this?"
Harrison glanced at Lily and noticed her smooth skin.
She wore a sports bra, revealing her toned, smooth abs. Her legs looked long and straight in her yoga pants.
A flash of admiration crossed Harrison's eyes.
Seeing this, I could only sneer inwardly. Sure enough, his true nature was showing.
Lily suddenly burst into tears and said, "Mr. Gibson, I clean the house and cook every day without making any mistakes. I really don't know why Mrs. Gibson is treating me this way.
It's not my fault that Mrs. Gibson has gotten ugly and fat."
She looked up at me through her tears and said, "Mrs. Gibson, have you been under too much stress lately? Is that why you're taking it out on me?
It's okay. We're just your punching bags anyway."
After hearing Lily's words, Harrison pushed me to the ground with even more disgust. "Where's your dignity as the lady of the Gibson house? You're worse than a maid!"
My face went pale.
Though Harrison and I had an arranged marriage, we'd known each other since childhood and had some feelings for each other.
On our wedding day, he had sworn in front of everyone.
He said that no matter what happened in the future, he would stand by my side without hesitation.
Now, looking at his faceidentical to my previous life and filled with the same disgustI said coldly, "Harrison, think carefully.
Do you really want to stand against me for someone like her?"
Given the business interests between our families, Harrison fell silent. He clearly understood what was at stake.
But suddenly, Lily stood up and said through her tears, "Since Mrs. Gibson doesn't like me, I'll quit. I'll leave right now and never appear before you again. Is that okay?"
She ran off crying, and my heart began to panic inexplicably.
In my previous life, it was after I fired Lily that my aging began to accelerate.
There was something I could never understand. Lily was only in her forties, yet I ended up looking like someone in their sixties or seventies.
Why was that?
I had just managed to suppress the panic in my heart when something terrifying happened.
I suddenly felt something in my mouth. When I spat it out, I saw two teeth.
At that moment, I couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly sent Lily a message, asking her to come back.
I didn't know where Lily was living now, but she was still livestreaming.
The scene of me bursting into her room earlier had already been broadcast. Nearly ten thousand people were watching her stream.
[Those who came later didn't see that explosive scene. The CEO of McLean Group went crazy just because the housekeeper became beautiful.]
[Are you sure that was Isabella? I don't think so. That was clearly an overweight middle-aged woman.]
After receiving my message, Lily smugly displayed it in front of the camera.
She said, "Do you see? My employer is begging me to come back now."
Lily's words triggered a flood of comments.
[Don't go back, Lily. I'll send you more gifts. You don't need that salary.]
[I feel like Lily's employer isn't mentally stable. For safety's sake, you shouldn't go back.]
Lily said smugly to the camera, "Mrs. Gibson, did you hear that? Everyone's worried about me and telling me not to go back.
"If you want to know why I became beautiful and young, then beg me. Maybe I'll tell you. Didn't you say before that you'd pay any amount?"
So she knew I'd been watching her livestream all along.
I was stunned, remembering the information Mia had investigated, and sent Lily a message.
The message read: [You're from Rusike Village, aren't you? You never worked as a housekeeper for the Patterson family. I heard your husband died under very strange circumstances. Do you want me to continue investigating?]
Lily calmly read my message, then sighed in front of the camera.
She said, "My employer sent another message begging me to come back. It seems she really can't live without me. I'll take pity on her and go back tomorrow."
Hearing this, I clenched my fists, but felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
But the next day, I heard intimate sounds between a man and woman coming from the master bedroom next door.
Fighting my nausea, I walked to the bedroom door. When I saw who was inside, I froze.
The woman beneath Harrison, her face flushed with pleasure, was Lily, now even younger.
Torn pieces of a dress were scattered on the floor, along with used condoms. That dress was one I had custom-made for Gibson Group's anniversary celebration.
No wonder my good friend Renata Gomes had messaged asking where I was and why Harrison had brought a strange woman to the anniversary gala.
Seeing me, Lily showed no embarrassment at all.
She smiled and said, "Mrs. Gibson, I'm Lily's daughter, Bruna Bell. My mother went back to her hometown, so she asked me to help with housekeeping for a few days."
Harrison angrily grabbed the water glass from the nightstand and threw it at me, shouting, "Who gave you permission to come in? Get out!
"I've already contacted a nursing home. You're moving in tomorrow."
He slammed the door shut in my face. Through the crack, I could see Lily's vicious and triumphant expression.
My chest suddenly felt a dull pain, and I slowly collapsed to the floor.
In my despair, I saw Renata running toward me in panic.
The necklace around her neck swayed before my eyes. I suddenly widened my eyes, thinking of something.
I said to Renata, "Renata, take me out of here quickly."
Renata said, "Okay. Let's go to the hospital!"
I said urgently, "No. We're not going to the hospital. Take me to that place we went to last month."
A day later, I calmly opened Lily's livestream and saw her wearing my diamond necklace around her neck.
She smiled and said, "Do I look beautiful? This is a birthday gift from Mr. Gibson."
Suddenly, she screamed and immediately turned off the livestream.
But I saw it clearlya dark spot had suddenly appeared on her delicate face.
I let out a heavy sigh of relief.
At the same time, Harrison called angrily, asking, "Isabella, what did you do to Bruna?"