Mrs. Lawson Is So Sexy and Gallant novel Chapter 12

Wilson's order sounded confirmed and dignified.

Verena had to nod, "Okay."

While hugging Sammy, who was in sound sleep, she went to the second floor and placed him on the bed carefully.

Walker had been waiting outside the room for a while. As she walked out of the room, both of them went to the hospital.

Verena's father, Ford Moore, was still lying on the bed weakly. But he looked much better than a few days ago. And his face turned to be a bit ruddy.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Channing!" Verena expressed her gratitude to Dr. Channing.

"Miss Moore, I am flattered. All his doctors and nurses are the best hired from abroad. You should say thanks to Mr. Wilson."

"Mr. Wilson?" she paused and then collected herself, "Whatever. Thank you, Dr. Channing."

Actually, her sacrifice didn't go in vain. After all, her father was now under the most advanced treatment. And that was her ultimate purpose.

Besides, there were professional carers in the ward. So she could live in the Lawson Mansion at ease and she didn't need to be worried about her father.

After looking at her father for a long time as she sat on the bedside, she finally took her luggage and left with Walker reluctantly.

"Madam, here is your room." A servant said to her and stopped in front of a room beside the corridor of the second floor.

"Thank you." She smiled. When she was about to open the door to enter, something sounded suddenly and then a door opposite her was opened.

As she raised her head, she saw Lemuel walking out of the room opposite.

She was stunned and then hurried to shift her eyes as if she didn't see him. However, her heart kept beating fiercely.

Lemuel stopped and stared at her, looking mocking and disdainful.

'What a slut! You even hook up with the old man!'

His eyes looked horribly cold. Then his gaze slowly went downwards, and finally it fixed on her worn and broken suitcase.

Verena couldn't help feeling stiff all over. She even held up her breath.

She was about to be the legitimate wife of Wilson Lawson, and also the stepmother of Lemuel Lawson.

However, the most ridiculous thing was that she actually slept with her future stepson before!

She had never expected that she would get herself in such a chaos.

"Miss Moore…" his voice suddenly sounded.

Verena didn't dare to turn around. She just answered nervously, "What's the matter?"

However, Lemuel didn't reply. He just fixed his eyes on the suitcase, on the surface of which her bras and underwear were hung.

He even seemed to smell the fragrance of her body from the bras.

After looking at them for quite a while, he finally uttered casually, "Don't be so nervous. I just want to tell you that your belongings come out of your suitcase. That's it."

'Come out of my suitcase?' she turned around and her face blushed all of a sudden.