Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 127

After Kelvin left, Aimee asked, "Did you two have a good day?"

Patrick is also very speechless when he thinks about the image of the two of them staring at each other there today.

He said, "In the future, you just go about your business, no need to specially find someone to come and take care of me."

"How can that be, you can't move around yet." Aimee said.

At the mention of this, Aimee wrinkled her nose and said to Patrick, "How long have you been out of bed? I'm going to punish you for being so disobedient."

"How does Madame wish to punish me?" Patrick raised his eyebrows lightly.

It was a normal sentence, but when Patrick asked it in such a tone, it became very offensive.

Aimee's face was already red, and now she felt even more burned.

She said, "Of course it's to punish you ...... for being in bed for a few more days and for being so disobedient."

With that, she has taken Patrick's hand and led him to the house without any further ado.

Patrick was led by her, the constant low pressure, finally relieved a lot.

Aimee didn't remember something important until she had him pinned down on the bed, "Master Patrick , have you eaten yet?"

Patrick looked at Aimee with amusement, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

So, is she worried that Kelvin isn't taking care of him?

Patrick said, "Your friend, he's pretty good."

Aimee tilted her head to think about it and finally understood what Patrick was referring to.

She said, "He is indeed very nice."

Kelvin this person, especially reliable, responsible, but also very considerate, but all the things that he explained, there is no one is not done.

So, she asked this question, in fact, there is some redundancy.

Aimee said, "It looks like you've eaten, so get some rest, I'm going to my room."

Patrick took Aimee's hand in his and said, "Won't you stay with me for a while, ma'am?"

Aimee hesitated, but finally sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "Stay, Master Patrick wants me to stay, I'll stay with you."

She was extraordinarily nice today, but she would say yes to anything Patrick asked for.

Patrick sat up, looked darkly at Aimee , and said, "Tell me what you think about the Reeds."

Aimee instantly fell silent, lowered her eyelids, and said, "Master Patrick, what do you want to hear?"

"You don't have feelings for them, do you?" Patrick said.

Aimee doesn't really want to talk to Patrick about this, she can handle this kind of thing by herself and, moreover, is already handling it.

She didn't want to bring Patrick into the mix and let him take the blame for the mess with her.

Aimee said, "Yeah, we're more like enemies to each other, I guess."

At the very least, the Reeds should be treating her like a hater.

Patrick sniffed, his heart seemed to be caught by something, raw pain.

He can imagine what Aimee had to endure growing up in such an environment.

But she wasn't overwhelmed by all that treatment to the emotional collapse, instead she became the way she is now.

She had a good medical skill and many more skills that he had not yet learned about.

Patrick, you can imagine how Aimee got to where it is today.

Lifting his hand to touch the top of Aimee's head, Patrick said, "Ma'am, it's been a tough year."

Aimee originally did not feel anything, since she grew up, she has long been accustomed to the experience.

However, at this moment, when she heard Patrick say such words, her eyes suddenly became sore and swollen.

Is it hard?

Of course it's hard work.

Secretly learn those things, although talent makes her seem to be a lot easier than ordinary people to come, but everything is not overnight, with a unique natural endowment, bear the hardship is also much greater than ordinary people.