CHAPTER 749: CHAPTER 749: WHO SENT THE OINTMENT?

Ivy Kensington hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately couldn’t help herself and said, "Mrs. Langley, please don’t call me madam anymore. Master Blackwood and I are divorced..."

It’s not right to keep calling her that.

If he truly gets together with Sylvia Sterling later on, it would sound quite unpleasant.

Mrs. Langley looked at her helplessly, "Madam...Miss Kensington, no matter what, you are still the mother of Ginny, Cody, and Miss Ronnie. Just for this reason alone, Master Blackwood won’t mistreat you."

Besides, she could tell that Master Blackwood still had feelings for her.

The two would certainly get better over time.

Ivy Kensington bitterly smiled at heart, thinking that Sebastian Blackwood indeed no longer liked her...

Things he had said to Sylvia Sterling—she had never even heard him say to herself.

"Madam, please rest for now and don’t think too much. If you feel any discomfort, let me know immediately."

Mrs. Langley said, and then diligently reminded her about Ivy’s injuries.

Ivy murmured in agreement and went back to her room to rest.

The next day.

When she woke up, she saw several tubes of erythromycin ointment and other creams placed on the bedside table. Ivy paused; these were all medication for abrasions.

They must be from Mrs. Langley...

Thinking this, she gathered the ointment into the drawer and went downstairs.

Ginny and Cody were already awake. Seeing her descend, they exuberantly danced around.

"Mommy!"

Cody saw her and, with short little legs, quickly hopped to her side, wrapping his chubby hand tightly around her leg.

Ivy hugged him but realized she was starting to find it difficult to lift Cody.

The little ones were truly growing bit by bit.

"Mommy, when did you come over last night? Why didn’t you call me?"

Cody said with grievance.

He only knew Ivy came over last night after hearing Ginny mention it this morning.

Seeing Cody’s entire tiny face wrinkle up with grievance, Ivy found it amusing and pinched his chubby cheeks, soothing him, "Mommy wanted you to sleep a bit longer, so I didn’t call you. Now you see me, don’t you?"

"Alright."

Cody reluctantly agreed.

Ivy hugged him back to the dining table, and then reached out to feel Ginny’s forehead; the fever had subsided, so it seemed the fever was gone from last night.

"Miss Kensington, you’ll need to coax Ginny and Cody into drinking this medicine that enhances their immunity."

At this moment, Mrs. Langley came over with two bowls of dark, thick medicine, saying with a smile.

Cody quickly covered his little mouth and shook his head frantically, "No, no, no..."

Is this poison?

So dark.

Cody’s eyes were on the brink of tearing from fear.

Ginny’s cool little face also turned a bit pale, looking to Ivy for help.

But Ivy pretended not to see the pleading look from the two little ones and instead said, "The first one to finish drinking it will get to see their sister tomorrow."

"Really?"

Ginny and Cody’s round black eyes widened, looking at Ivy with anticipation.

Ivy nodded decisively, "Yes, really."

These past few days, Ronnie had been taken care of by Sharon Langley. According to Sharon, Ronnie’s condition was fairly stable recently.

Besides, she had already obtained the formula for the poison from Evan Lowell. As long as she could create an antidote based on it, her Ronnie could be saved.

Every time she thought of this, Ivy felt a surge of excitement.

Just then, Ginny and Cody, who had been hesitating to drink the medicine, scrambled to drink it, saying, "I’ll go first. I want to see my sister first!"

"I’ll go first, I’m the one who grabbed the bowl first!"

In just a few gulps, the two bowls of dark medicine were empty.

Mrs. Langley said admiringly, "Miss Kensington, you truly have a way."

If she had tried convincing them, her mouth would likely have dried without the two little ones taking even a sip.

Ivy smiled and, recalling the ointment from this morning, said, "Mrs. Langley, thank you for the ointment."

Ointment?

Mrs. Langley looked puzzled. What ointment? She wasn’t aware of it.