My Sweet Wife

Sophie Sabastian woke up, she sat on the bed dumbfounded, obviously hearing the conversation just now.

“Sophie, you’re awake ah … “Milton Charlotte like a child who did something wrong, he did not dare to look at her, because he could not tell lies in front of Sophie Sabastian.

Sophie Sabastian didn’t answer, her pale little mouth opened slightly, “He’s here?”

Milton Charlotte nodded.

Her face darkened instantly, “Take me home!” The emotion was intense.

He didn’t know why, but as soon as Sophie Sabastian woke up from her nap she suddenly changed into a different person, becoming nothing like her.

Sophie Sabastian felt that her head was heavy and drowsy, and she rubbed her forehead and whispered, “Take me home … please.” An involuntary mist of water appeared before her eyes.

She was sick to her stomach and didn’t like the medical smell of the hospital, she was always reminded of Leonardo Cooper who had been injured for her here …

Clutching her head and curling her body on the bed, the whole thing was like a wounded beastie, only with thorns sticking out of it.

Milton Charlotte was a little overwhelmed as he tenderly stroked her head, “When you’re done with this IV, we’ll go back, okay?” The voice carried a hint of begging.

The doctor had just said that he was going to burn himself silly if he was late, and he was going to let Sophie Sabastian finish this saline drip no matter what!

Sophie Sabastian tried to sit up hard enough on her own to go straight away, but found herself limp and without a shred of strength.

Her head was groggy, and she knew she had a bad fever, but didn’t want to stay here a minute longer than she had to, and a second longer would make her feel sick.

“Let me go, let me go!” Tears were streaming down her face uncontrollably, all of the emotions she had built up throughout the day had come out in this moment.

Milton Charlotte’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, there was no way he was going to indulge her this time no matter what.

“I’ll take you away after this saline injection, I’m doing this for your own good, if you keep this up I’ll leave you here.” He threatened.

He didn’t know why Sophie Sabastian was so repulsed by hospitals, all Milton Charlotte knew right now was that Sophie Sabastian’s fever would never go down if she didn’t finish the IV.

Sophie Sabastian’s eyes blinked as she lifted her head and stopped crying quietly gazing at the man in front of her.

Milton Charlotte met her eyes, her body suddenly slightly stunned, could it be that she is going to ask me what I just said at the door?

The mind was suddenly apprehensive.

“It was you and Leonardo Cooper talking at the door just now wasn’t it.” She clenched her fists secretly, her willowy brows frowning slightly and gently, very curious about what had just happened.

Turning his head, Milton Charlotte didn’t dare to look at Sophie Sabastian; she had definitely overheard the conversation just now, and he was afraid that Sophie Sabastian would chastise him for cheating on Leonardo Cooper.

But things were always not as he thought.

Sophie Sabastian seemed to be plain, as if looking away as if she wasn’t the one who had just agonized about leaving.

“You did a great job, Milton,” it was the first time she had ever called Milton Charlotte that, “and thank you for helping me drive him to his death.”

A few moments ago Sophie Sabastian sat on the bed and calmed down, all of what Leonardo Cooper had done to her was fresh in her mind and she forced herself to hypnotize herself that people like this were completely unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable.

She glanced up at the saline solution, there was still half a bottle left, and on the table were the medications she would take after hanging it up.

A little bit of the medication coursed towards her veins and it seemed to be taking effect, Sophie Sabastian felt a small bit of dryness return to her body instead of the limpness she had felt before.

“Sophie, are you putting him down now?” Milton Charlotte swallowed, he didn’t know if the question should be asked at a time like this, but he just couldn’t help but put it out there.

He was resigned to the fact that he had obviously taken care of Sophie Sabastian in every possible way, so why should there be any room in her heart for even the slightest liking of him.

And Leonardo Cooper, no matter what he did to hurt the world, Sophie Sabastian no matter how much she hated him, but still will forgive.

Milton Charlotte felt the unfairness from the world, a feeling he had never experienced since he was a child.

Sophie Sabastian looked a little nervous, she averted her face to avoid Milton Charlotte’s blazing eyes, and stuttered a little in her speech, “I … don’t know.”

Milton Charlotte is not stupid, he can see it at a glance.

Sighing, he knew the ending, but he still couldn’t help but have a slight fantasy about her.

“You don’t really need to avoid me so much, if you want to say something, just tell me, I’m all ears.” He smiled slightly, a hint of loss hidden behind the gentleness in his eyes.

This feeling was something he had never experienced before.

The scene suddenly just fell silent, and a sudden twinge of pain came from his hand.

Frowning and squinting slightly, he looked up at the saline hanging on the shelf, which was already gone.

Suddenly changing the subject, “Milton Charlotte, look I’m all out of saline, shouldn’t you be sending me home?”

Milton Charlotte could see that Sophie Sabastian was trying to avoid the topic, since people already didn’t want to talk about it, then why ask more questions.

He went straight to the bedside, rang the bell that was on the wall, and soon the nurse came.

The nurse’s pace was light and skillful, directly removing the needle hanging on his hand, followed by applying a medical band-aid.

“Mr. Milton, are you taking the young lady?” She raised her eyes slightly to survey the pair.

Milton Charlotte nodded without saying a word.

“This young lady’s fever hasn’t completely subsided and could come back up again at any time, my advice would be to stay inside the hospital for a few more days, and if you’re taking her away, try to stay out of the wind, she can’t catch a cold at all right now.”

Sophie Sabastian was a bit dumbfounded, she didn’t just drink a bit of wine yesterday, she didn’t sleep well overnight and also blew a bit of wind, as to get so seriously ill.

Milton Charlotte glanced at Sophie Sabastian thoughtfully, “Okay, I know.”

The nurse was about to say something at his determined look, but gave up and turned away.

Milton Charlotte very self-consciously half-squatted in front of the bed.

Sophie Sabastian raised her eyebrows, “What are you doing?”

“What else can I do, of course I’m carrying you, you’re too weak to walk now.” Milton Charlotte sighed helplessly, it seemed that Sophie Sabastian had burned someone silly this time.

Scratching her head, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of a bad smile rising slightly, “You’re not addicted to carrying me on your back, are you?”C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

She looked at Milton Charlotte triumphantly, thinking that the comment would put him in a difficult position and prevent him from carrying herself, but she didn’t expect his body to vacate in the next second.

By the time Sophie Sabastian reacted, she had already been princess-hugged out of the hospital room by Milton Charlotte.

She wanted to struggle but couldn’t for fear of falling from his hands with too much force.

Fresh from the saline drip she was now as weak as a flower and couldn’t withstand such a ravaging.

“Milton Charlotte you put me down!” She didn’t dare to struggle, she only dared to shout verbally.

Milton Charlotte pretended not to hear and walked down the stairs on her own.

When she was in the hospital room just now, Sophie Sabastian actually sneaked a look at her cell phone, about her being carried into the hospital, it was now a hot topic on all the major websites, and now she was going to be carried out again.

Hey …

Sophie Sabastian covered her face and could only listen to God.

It seemed like the last few days had really been too humiliating.

“What are you covering your face for?” Milton Charlotte raised his eyebrows, his smirk staring at the little person in his arms.

Sophie Sabastian always felt that today’s Milton Charlotte seemed to be a different person, becoming starting to be overbearing, but the more he was like this instead, he only made himself compare Leonardo Cooper.

As if he was the shadow of Leonardo Cooper.