Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 221

After Skyla made up her mind to teach Aimee a lesson, she went to an equipment room, where there were the most advanced equipment. Using the equipment there, she could put Aimee to death without getting close to her at all.

After spending half a day in the equipment room, Skyla was lurking in the only way Aimee must pass.

However, she waited for a very long time, but couldn't see Aimee .

This made Skyla even more angry to the extreme.

Damn bitch! What method did he use to fascinate Patrick?

Skyla wanted to find Patrick, but she didn't dare to leave easily. If Aimee left while she was leaving, it would not be an easy task for her to find her again.

After all, there was no way for her to leave the school easily.

Therefore, Skyla still decided that, no matter what, it would be better to sit here and wait for her.

However, she had already waited until midnight, and she did not see Aimee leaving.

She finally couldn't bear it, and made a phone call to someone she knew well, and asked, "Has Mr. Hayden gone?"

"No, I was asked to bring food to him and his wife just now."

After getting this answer, Skyla became even more angry.

She understood in an instant why Patrick and Aimee hadn't left the school yet .

Thinking of what they did in the room, the hatred in Skyla's heart became even stronger.

If things weren't what she thought, why would they need someone to bring them food?

Was that bitch showing off to her?

Just thinking about it made Skyla want to rush to Patrick's room immediately and tear that bitch to pieces with her own hands.

Damn it! She'd been in this school for so long and hadn't been to Patrick's room.

His room was a forbidden place.

Except for the special cleaning personnel who can go in, other people were not qualified to go in at all.

Now, that bitch actually came into Patrick's room, and was still in his room, and slept with him.

Skyla's eyes glowed with malice.

Originally, she just wanted to destroy Aimee's face to see what she would use to compete with her after losing her pretty face.

Now, she had changed her mind.

She was going to kill Aimee seriously.

Only when she disappeared from this world can she stay away from Patrick.

In this way, Patrick was hers.

In the room, Aimee finally tidied up. After drying all the washed sheets and everything, she rubbed her hands in satisfaction.

Patrick was amused by her appearance, took her hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, saying, "There is really no need to do this. We're married. This is a very normal thing."

Aimee stared at him, and really didn't want to hear him say that.

She was so angry that she hummed, "Then I don't want others to help."

"Okay, okay, I won't let others do it in the future." Patrick said.

Aimee said, "I won't come here with you in the future."