Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 427

Chapter 427 You were not like this before

Patrick originally drove the car by himself. Hearing this, he asked Trace who was following him to come over, and he sat in the back seat with Aimee.
Aimee found a comfortable position and nestled into Patrick's arms.
However, she couldn't actually fall asleep. She just lazily leaned on Patrick's arms and said, "Darling, do you know what's special about me?"
"What?" Patrick looked down at Aimee, wondering why she asked this all of a sudden.
"I actually know very well what time, where, and how it came about. However, Vincent said that there is a thing in my hand that is for the Burke family to fight for. However, I don't know what this thing is," Aimee said.
According to the normal way of thinking, regarding this kind of thing, one will definitely think about whether it was some mysterious jade pendant, jewelry, keepsake and the like.
However, Aimee was very sure that there was no such a thing in her hand.
Then, the answer seemed to be found only in her body.
In this world, only Patrick was the one who was most familiar with her body, and he was even more familiar with her body than her.
Aimee looked up at Patrick, and asked, "Have you ever seen anything strange on my body? For example, on my back, are there any birthmarks, tattoos or something like that?"
Patrick said, "No."
Aimee still didn't believe it, so she turned around and asked Patrick to take a closer look. She said, "Darling, take a closer look to see if you haven't noticed."
Patrick felt a little helpless, turned Aimee's body around, and said, "Aimee, I know very well whether there is a small spot or a small mole on your body."
Aimee calmed down instantly, knowing that Patrick wasn't joking.
Aimee sighed, leaned into Patrick's arms, and said, "But, this is very strange. What is it that makes the Burkes want to get from me so much?"
Patrick touched Aimee's head and said, "If you can't think of it now, stop thinking about it. Now that you know their purpose, then just wait for their movements."
Aimee nodded and didn't tell Patrick about the recording.
In this world, there were really many people who wanted to kill her. To be honest, Aimee didn't pay attention to the people in the recording.
What was more, she wouldn't think that what Vincent told her must be credible.
She still had doubts about him.
Too lazy to think about it, Aimee leaned on Patrick's shoulder and said, "Darling, I want to sleep for a while."
Patrick immediately put his arms around her shoulders, allowing her to fall into a more comfortable position and fall asleep soundly.
Soon, Aimee really fell asleep.
Patrick looked down at Aimee's face, knowing that she must have something to hide from him.
Sighing lightly, he could only arrange things in his own way.
The car drove back to Hayden's Mansion.
Aimee woke up, blinking and reaching out to Patrick coquettishly, "Darling, I don't want to walk."
She had been really tired recently.
Therefore, when she can act like a baby to Patrick, Aimee will not be soft-hearted at all.
Patrick naturally enjoyed her dependence. He carried her out of the car, and saw Walter as soon as he turned his head.
Ever since Walter had been to the villa before and came back, his way of doing things had changed.
Patrick looked at him, gave him a look, and strode inside, sending Aimee back to the room first.
Just this way, Aimee fell asleep again.
Patrick lovingly kissed her face, pulled the quilt to cover her, and then came out of the room.
Walter went to the rooftop with him, and said, "I checked. And now all kinds of evidence point to the Hughes family in the capital, but I think the evidence is too obvious. It seems very unreasonable."
Patrick said, "I have the same idea as you, including the show-up of Tilly. Everything seems to be arranged. Walter, who do you think will benefit the most from this?"
Walter fell silent. Naturally, he already had an answer in his heart.
After a while, Walter sneered, "Olivier Hughes is so smart. Can he be defeated by this kind of thing?"
Patrick sneered, and said, "Pursue a narrow gain while neglecting a greater danger. This principle has never changed."
"I heard that Ben is getting close to Tilly now?" Walter asked.
Patrick said, "I'm afraid he's serious."
He knew Ben's temperament very well.
If he just wanted to get some evidence, he didn't need to take the different way.
On the contrary, the more he did this, the more problematic he became.
"Isn't this going to be a mess?" Walter said, "After I marry April, if he and Tilly continue to develop, heh, chaos."
Patrick raised his eyes to look at Walter, and said unceremoniously, "When did you become so confident? You're nowhere close. But I'm quite optimistic about Ben."
According to the information he had, it was Ben, putting on act, who was trying to seduce that girl, and she was probably already full of Ben.
No matter what, Ben's progress was much faster.
When Walter heard that Patrick complained about him so rudely, he immediately lost his temper.
He stared at Patrick, and said, "Are you still my brother? Why do you bad-mouth your brother?"
Patrick curled the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and patted Walter on the shoulder, saying, "I'm encouraging you."
"I really do thank you," Walter said.
The two were talking when they heard a crisp voice from behind.
"What are you two doing here?" Casey rushed in suddenly, hanging on Walter and Patrick like a little monkey.
As soon as she came back, she saw the two of them on the roof. The sun was so bright that they didn't mind getting too hot.
Walter pulled her off his body in disgust, "Don't do that."
"Do you dislike me?" Casey pouted dissatisfiedly, and said, "Walter, you were not like this before. You used to carry me on your back."