My Disabled CEO Stood up And Kissed Me (Natalie) novel Chapter 98

Chapter 98 She Was Not Experienced Yet 

Natalie ran all the way back to her room and closed the door, leaning against the door and panting. 

She lifted her clothes carefully and took a look toward her chest. 

Her chest skin turned red. 

It hurt a little too. 

It was bitten by him. 

Natalie could only accept kisses on and above her neck for the time being. 

As for kisses below her neck… 

She was not experienced yet. 

Therefore, when Kendrick bit her, she ran away in fright. 

Natalie touched her neck. Her mind was in a whirl. After she calmed down, she suddenly got worried. Did Kendrick get angrier? 

It was agreed that she would take whatever punishment he gave her. 

However, she ran away in the middle of it. 

She didn't reply to his messages, and nor did she answer his call. She was even late for two hours too. 

It was her fault. 

But he couldn't bite her. No one had ever touched that part of her body except herself. 

However, a voice soon said to her, "He bit you. So what? Didn't you bite him before?" 

Natalie was confused. 

She took a sip of water and tried to ignore the crazy voice in her head, thinking of getting back to check on Kendrick later. 

… 

Kendrick reclined on the sofa. The numb feeling didn't vanish. Instead, it grew even worse. 

So, he couldn't move at all. 

His phone rang. 

It was Brock. 

"Mr. Ramsey, Mrs. Ramsey did visit the neuroscience laboratory for a day today. Dr. Gentry stayed up late last night to analyze the data and slept almost all day today. The two of them just met by chance." 

"Mrs. Ramsey also went to the library alone to read for two hours at noon." 

Brock talked to the teachers and students of the Neuroscience Research Center at Goldburg Medical University. 

After that, he reported to his boss. 

As a subordinate, Brock usually reported facts and results without adding his own judgment. 

But today, he couldn't help but say, "I think Mrs. Ramsey was so obsessed with the science world that she forgot about time." 

Brock thought Natalie was intelligent and lovely. She didn't come late on purpose. 

Kendrick exhaled. "I got it." 

He hung up the phone and thought for a while. 

Natalie was indeed interested in neuroscience recently and bought many books to study on her own. 

It seemed that she didn't finish her studies when dropping out of university. 

So did she want to make amends for the past? 

At the thought of this, Kendrick pressed his lips slightly and wondered if he should ask her to go back to study. 

Studying was indeed a good thing. 

Only by studying could girls become more independent and self-reliant. 

Moreover, Natalie didn't have any friend. She stayed at home with him, and life was boring and monotonous. 

If she had a dream, he should support her as her husband. 

"Are you there?" 

Suddenly, the door was pushed open quietly, and Natalie's voice came through. 

Seeing that Kendrick was still sitting there in the same posture, she turned on the light and entered the room. 

He looked frightening in the dark. 

She thought it was safer to turn on the light. 

Kendrick closed his eyes at the sudden brightness. When he opened his eyes again, Natalie was right in front of him. 

Didn't she run away? 

Why did she come back? 

"What's wrong? You're sweating a lot." Natalie noticed something was wrong when she got near him. 

His face was pale, and his head was covered with cold sweat. 

Natalie quickly took a tissue from the table and wiped his sweat. When she touched his skin with her fingers, she frowned. "Are you running a fever?" 

His temperature was slightly higher than usual. 

It was a slight fever. 

"I'll fetch the thermometer." 

Natalie turned to leave, but he stopped her. 

"My legs..." He said in a hoarse voice, "They are numb." 

He was thinking of asking Natalie to assist him, but he changed his mind when he thought of her identity. The words on the tip of his tongue turned into the usual consolation that he gave to the patient's family. "Don't worry. Take a rest. Please wait for the results patiently." 

When Kendrick finished all the physical checkups it was three o'clock in the morning. 

The results would come out tomorrow morning. 

He was alone in the ward. Natalie was not there. 

After a while, the door was pushed open. 

Kendrick quickly raised his face. 

It was a nurse. 

Kendrick was disappointed. 

The nurse came to change the new dressings for him. Following that, she handed him an envelope and said, "Mrs. Ramsey asked me to give it to you." 

Kendrick opened the envelope suspiciously and saw a heart folded by pink letter paper inside. He unfolded the paper, on which it was written, Letter of Apology. 

"Dear Mr. Ramsey, are you still angry with me? I'm really sorry for forgetting about the time and missing our first date. No matter how I explain, I seem to look for excuses for my mistake. But I want you to forgive me. Please accept my sincere apology. I'm right at the door of your ward. If you are not angry with me, please ask me to come in and take care of you." 

At the end of the letter, she left, "I'm sorry, but I love you. Nat." 

Natalie was tactful. 

When she didn't know if Kendrick was angry, she resorted to this method to make up with him. 

Kendrick's anger had vanished long ago. 

When he read the letter, he didn't think it was a big deal that she was late for two hours. 

He had made a big fuss over nothing. 

Natalie had the right to be late. 

And she deserved to be spoiled and favored. 

Kendrick gave a faint smile and said to the nurse gently, "Please ask her to come in." 

Natalie pushed open the door and went up to his bed. 

Kendrick stretched out his hand to her. 

He held her hand and let her sit next to him, tugging at her delicate ear and saying, "You can't do this again." 

His voice was gentle, and there was no accusation in his tone. 

Natalie nodded and reached out to wrap his neck with her arms, pressing her face to his. "Let's watch a movie tomorrow. I'll buy a big bucket of popcorn." 

Kendrick said softly, "Okay." 

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Does it hurt?"