Chapter 148 Severing Ties

The next second, Whitney closed her eyes, steeling herself. Her right foot slipped with one misstep, and she tumbled down the stairs from the second floor. "Help! Ms. Whitney fell down the stairs!" a housekeeper screamed in panic. Matthew had just exited his room when he heard the housekeeper's frantic cries. Being the closest, he rushed over immediately. "Whit! As Whitney fell, her head collided with the railing, leaving her dizzy, the figures in front of her blurring and swaying. Matthew barely supported her as searing pain shot up from her calf and wrist. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face turned pale. "What happened? How did you fall down the stairs? The wedding is in three days! How could you be so careless? What now?" Westley's voice came urgently. Hearing the commotion, Rebecca hurried over and sneered as she glanced at Whitney, who was leaning against Matthew. "You sure know when to pick your moments. One would think you did this on purpose." Whitney was