“Why isn’t Samuel picking up?” Nicolette asked angrily.
Tyson was impatient. “Ms. Yoeger, are you sure you don’t know why Mr. Macari wouldn’t answer your calls? You caused the deaths of his two children. Did you really think he’ll still talk to you after that?”
Nicolette replied angrily, “Those are just two embryos that were manually fertilized! If he wants children, I’ll be the mother of his children!”
“Do you really think that Mr. Macari would like children without considering who the mother is? He only cares about Mrs. Macari’s children. Besides, Mr. Macari doesn’t want you anymore, so why would he want to have babies with you?” he said sarcastically.
“You’re lying! I want to see Samuel!” she yelled.
Tyson asked the bodyguards to stop her. “Ms. Yoeger, Mr. Macari has ordered that you are never to appear in front of Mrs. Macari for the rest of your life. Therefore, you’d better be good and stop struggling like this.”
Nicolette had a gloomy look on her face. “Where are you sending me?”
“Based on Mr. Macari’s orders, we’ll send you to a villa first. Once your body fully recovers, we’ll send you out of the country. Ms. Yoeger, judging from what you’ve done to Mrs. Macari, Mr. Macari is already being courteous and kind to you. So, you’d better be grateful for it,” he said coldly.
She spoke through clenched teeth. “You’re just Samuel’s servant! How dare you speak to me this way? I’ll get him to deal with you if you dare to stop me!”
“I’ve given you a choice, but you don’t appreciate it. What are you waiting for? Get her!” Tyson snorted.
Nicolette’s expression changed. “How dare you!”
He laughed coldly. “Ms. Yoeger, it’s best if you follow us obediently.”
Before he finished his sentence, two burly men were already walking toward Nicolette.
As they approached her, she had no choice but to get in the car.
Everything was over.
Nothing else would happen anymore, or would it?
The next day, when Kathleen woke up, she realized that Samuel was lying next to her.
He was hugging her so tightly that she couldn’t even move.
Suddenly, she recalled that she had fallen asleep after arguing with him.
She couldn’t help but suspect that something was wrong with her body.
Is my body really so weak?
With that thought in her mind, she placed her left finger on her right wrist.
Indeed, her body was very weak.
That weakness was far more than losing blood and vitality.
Even if she took a lot of high-grade supplements, it wouldn’t be easy for her body to recuperate.
It could be said that her body was completely ruined.
“What are you thinking about?” Samuel’s low and husky voice was heard.
She was stunned for a moment and put her hand down. “It’s nothing.”
He leaned closer to her and gently kissed her cheek. “Did you sleep well?”
She frowned. “No. The bed’s too small. There’s not enough room.”
He hugged her tightly. “Well, we can’t do anything about that. You can only be discharged after your body’s a little better.”
She pursed her lips. “Didn’t you consider letting me sleep alone these few days?”
“No. Your body’s too weak and cold lately. The doctor told me to keep you warm,” he replied with a domineering tone.
She frowned. “Which quack said that?”
He glanced at her. “I did. I want you in my arms when I sleep. Can’t I?”
She was speechless.
He murmured in a low voice, “Shh. Be good. I’m really doing this for your own good.”
Kathleen did not listen.
He let go of her. “I’m going to take a shower. You should sleep for a while longer.”
Kathleen ignored him as she stared at the ceiling while lying on the bed.
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