"Young master, something's wrong. Madam Temple has fainted!" the butler and servants cried out in panic.
Gilber's expression shifted at once, and he rushed toward Celeste Temple.
Claire froze in shock, dropped the knife, and ran after him.
"Grandmother! Grandmother!" Gilbert shouted, bending down to lift the old woman.
"Don't move!" Claire barked, shoving him aside. She carefully laid Celeste flat on her back, raised her legs slightly, then looked up at the butler. "Do you have nitroglycerin tablets? Hurry!"
"Yes, I'll get them." The butler darted back inside and soon returned with a medicine box.
"Find the nitroglycerin, quickly!" Claire ordered, then glanced sharply at Gilbert. "And you, call an ambulance!"
Gilbert finally came to his senses, pulled out his phone, and dialed for emergency services.
The butler opened the box, found the tablets, and handed them to Claire.
She took one and slipped it directly into Celeste's mouth.
