Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 35

Aimee didn't rush home, but found a coffee shop and sat down.

She purposely asked for a booth, and after she went in, the first thing she did was to use her phone to hack into the coffee shop's system and hack the monitoring of her booth.

Once that was done, Aimee worked on her phone.

She had to get hold of everything about that safe as soon as possible. She remembered that the safe also had a self-exploding device, which was said to explode automatically if it was not opened in time.

And oh, the injuries are still widespread.

If such an explosion occurs in the country, it will certainly attract the attention of the top.

Aimee can't take that risk.

So, she had to figure out how to open that safe before Matilda landed, so as to avoid subsequent trouble.

Only, the more information was consolidated, the darker Aimee's face became.

According to the information she has, this is simply a dead end problem that cannot be solved.

Aimee slammed her phone onto the table in anger and took a sip of her already cold coffee.

What the heck, it can't be opened in any other way.

Aimee can actually choose to let Matilda change course, go directly to an uninhabited island, the safe into the sea, thus avoiding it into the country, and then self-destruct, will cause unnecessary trouble.

However, Aimee was not willing to do so.

This East Barden side of the medicine, played a vital role in Patrick's healing.

Although, without it, Patrick would have been cured by her, just as before.

However, the time it takes is greatly lengthened, and the pain Patrick has to endure is a bit more intense.

Aimee couldn't figure out what she was thinking, being so paranoid about getting this medicine.

She just wants to heal Patrick quickly, which means she doesn't want to make Patrick suffer so much.

Aimee was so angry that she poured in a large cup of coffee and then called the waiter and ordered another cup.

The waiter gave Aimee a strange look, her last cup of coffee was already the most bitter and pure black coffee, so she ordered another cup without any cake, the waiter was worried that her body would not be able to bear it.

"Miss, why don't you change to a different coffee, this one can easily cause palpitations if you drink too much of it." The waiter said.

Aimee gritted her teeth and said, "No, it's refreshing."

When the waiter saw this, he didn't say anything more and took the list and went out.

When the coffee was served, Aimee took a sip and smothered it.

She almost never drinks coffee, especially such bitter coffee, which is a great torture for Aimee.

Just now, when I came to the coffee shop, I ordered such a cup of coffee, but only to cover my ears, but I did not expect that I would be so angry that I lost my mind and used coffee to suppress the anger in my heart.

Two cups of coffee were poured in, and Aimee did not have the palpitating feeling that the waiter feared, but instead, because of the bitter taste in her mouth and stomach, her mood became even worse.

She decided that she must go and buy some macarons later to relieve the nasty bitter taste.