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Chapter 149
Chapter 149
Hendrix looked at me in silence for a long time. It somehow made me feel guilty and made me take a
step back in precaution.
His gaze pierced right through me, and his face was dark and cold. Hendrix was intimidating.
"Don't you want to accompany me?" he asked.
I looked down and replied, "No."
I paused, then added, "I'm not in a good mood right now. I don't have the energy to entertain you."
Hendrix grabbed my wrist and pulled me by his bedside. His voice deep and low, he asked, "Is it
because I injured myself for Andrea?"
"No," I denied. I had already tolerated Andrea for so many years, so there was no need for me to get
mad over such a trivial matter.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at my belly, touching it while he asked, "Is it because of the baby
then?"
I rolled my eyes at Hendrix and decided to just keep my mouth shut.
Evan came in with a few containers in his hand, and he arranged them neatly on the table. They were
all food.
Hendrix did seem to have prepared plenty of food for our dinner
After arranging the food in place, he looked at Hendrix and said, "Mr. Roberts, do you need anything
else?"
Hendrix took a glance at Evan and shook his head, "No. You may leave."
As soon as Evan left the ward, Hendrix looked at me and said lightly, "These are all your favorite."
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I was already starving at that time, so I started eating, not bothered to reply to him.
However, after a few bites, I felt uneasy under his gaze. So I looked back at him and asked, "Aren't you
going to eat?"
Hendrix raised his eyebrows and gestured to the needle on his arm, showing that it was inconvenient
for him.
I knew he was hinting for me to feed him, but I pretended not to understand his gesture as I continued
to eat my dinner.
I was determined to ignore him. At least until I finish my dinner.
Some time had passed, and I was almost done with my meal. Hendrix was still staring at me. His gaze
somewhat made me feel embarrassed, so I took some food with me and sat by his bedside.
I looked at him, and, irritably, I directed him, "Open your mouth."
He was as obedient as a puppet when I fed him.
Seeing that he had almost finished eating, I put down the cutlery and looked at him, "I can't rest well
here, so I'm going home for the night."
I couldn't say no the night before, but just the thought of spending another night at the ward gave me a
headache.
He nodded, then he looked at me and said something totally irrelevant, "Your leftovers are quite tasty."
I was dumbfounded.
When I finally got what he meant, I glared at him, "And you're proud of that, Hendrix?"
He cocked his eyebrow and replied, "No, it's just that
I like to eat your... leftovers."
Ha.
It seemed like he was bored.
I ignored him and packed things up, then I looked at him when I was ready to go, "I'll go back now."
He grabbed me by my wrist and asked, "Are you really going to let me stay in the hospital alone?"
I raised an eyebrow at him, "You can always call Andrea."
He frowned, then he asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Are you trying to get rid of me? Or
are you going to see another man? Is it Sawyer? Aaron?"
As I had said, I wasn't in a good mood. So, I shook off his hand and rebuked, "Well, you get yourself a
mistress, so why can't I meet with my male friend? You're such a hypocrite, do you know that?"
Hendrix's eyes darkened. Just the thought of Andrea already made me feel worse, so I continued,
"Plus, Mr. Roberts, you spend your time with Andrea doing whatever you two desire, But I'm only going
out to eat with my friends. Is it something you should be worried about? I'll let you know that I'm much
more loyal to our marriage than you are!"
"You? Loyal?" He sneered, and at that time, even the air felt more chilly than usual, "Let's see how
loyal you are!"
As he said that, he pulled me down with great force, and I fell on him. He took out his IV injection
needle and rolled on top of me to hold me down.
"Hendrix, let go of me!" Infuriated, I shouted at him.