Darling, I Submit novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12 He Saved All His Tenderness for Miss Jefferson

He hadn't even started to give her medicine or touched her, but Angelina let out a soft cry, "It hurts."

Keith froze slightly and turned his head to look at the beautiful girl leaning on the hospital bed like a little fox.

On the hospital bed, the girl stared straight at him with clear, innocent eyes.

Keith looked down at his palms with a slight smile on his face and said, "Miss Jefferson, just hold it for a minute.

Angelina looked up at him with a somehow alluring look, "Well then, Mr. Fuller, can't you be a little gentler?"

Her two consecutive soft cries reminded Keith of what had happened in that suit at the hotel that day.

Her slender waist and seductive eyes... Almost every part of her body seduced him...

Her voice was soft and very sweet; when she looked at him with those seductive eyes, he just...

Keith swallowed and then pulled the curtain around her bed to hide her from his view.

If he continued to look at her, he could not guarantee that he would be able to maintain his proud self-control.

Angelina's view was completely blocked by the curtain and she couldn't see a thing. She asked, "Mr. Fuller, what are you doing?"

"It's more comfortable for me not to look at you."

Angelina held back her laughter with a slightly arched eyebrow and asked, "But what if I want to see you?"

Keith did not answer, while she seemed to hear some slight movements coming from the other side of the curtain.

But Angelina couldn't see what was happening on the other side of the curtain, so she felt a little annoyed.

After a while, she wanted to say something, but she was stunned by a warm touch on her ankle.

Angelina held her breath, unable to believe that he was actually helping her apply the ointment!

'This is not appropriate, is it? She thought to herself.

'Aren't Ishmael Fuller, my fiancé, and Rosalyn Shelten hitting it off these days?'

Angelina didn't have much time to think before the pain from her injured ankle drove her out of her mind.

He did exactly as Dr. Sullen had instructed, "The ointment needs to be applied several times, and only a small amount each time."

During the process, Angelina couldn't help but let out a soft cry of pain.

However, the person on the other side of the curtain seemed to have no reaction to her soft cry and just accelerated the application process.

Well, she felt a little strange.

'Why does the hand that is applying the ointment to me feel so small?' She wondered in her mind.

After the ointment was applied, the curtain was pulled aside, and a nurse appeared. She smiled and asked, "Does it hurt no more?"

Angelina had to admit that she felt a little awkward when she saw the nurse at that moment.

'Is this... Is this a magic transformation trick?' she thought to herself.

'Wait... That's not exactly right... Did that overbearing CEO turn into this nurse?!'

Angelina regained her senses and replied, "Thank you, when did you get here?"

"A minute ago," the nurse replied, "your boyfriend was afraid you were going to cry, so he asked me to help you apply the ointment."

Angelina immediately blushed a little and said, "He is not my boyfriend.

The nurse kindly pulled the curtain back to its holder by the bed and tied it. When she heard Angelina's answer, she was a little surprised, "Oh? I thought you two were perfect for each other. He's handsome and you're beautiful!"

Meanwhile, Keith went to the smoking area on the same floor.

Now it was early morning. But because of her intentional or unintentional flirting, he felt a little restless heat and found it hard to suppress his desires.

Keith smiled helplessly and lightly flicked the ash off his cigarette with his index finger.

He couldn't restrain his thoughts any longer, and could easily relate to something he shouldn't think about.

Keith didn't want to hurt her when their relationship was unclear, otherwise...

Otherwise, the pain she would feel later because of him would be more severe and lasting than the pain she felt today because of her injured ankle.

His phone rang at this point. It was from Jackson Luther, asking how to deal with Ivan Chanderson and the rest of the investors.

Ivan and those investors were locked in the box for the night and Jackson told Keith that he had heard that some of the guys couldn't hold their sexual desires anymore and found a way to ease their desires in the box.

Anyway, they had a miserable and torturous night.

Keith calmly replied, "Call the police. Find out how they got that kind of drug and let the law deal with them.

On the other end of the phone, Jackson Luther clicked his tongue and then replied, "Got it. Rest assured. Director Gates has already made some calls. I believe we will have more information soon."

Well, Mr. Fuller is as ruthless as ever, saving all his tenderness for Miss Jefferson. Jackson thought to himself.