Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 944

Boyle carried Cherie out of the hospital after she woke up.

Cherie’s hands were wrapped around Boyle’s neck as she asked in confusion, “Didn’t the doctors want me to be hospitalized?”

Boyle said, “They won’t dare to force you to stay in the hospital without my permission.”

Cherie pouted and said, “I never knew they would be so obedient.”

Boyle lowered his gaze and saw her injured arm wrapped in thick gauze. “This is my hospital. They have to listen to me. Of course, they have to listen to you as well.”

Cherie puckered her lips. “The doctors think I’m sick for slashing myself. They will never listen to me.”

Boyle’s heavy heart lightened up upon seeing her unfazed face.

He smiled and looked at the woman in his arms. She looked so naive and innocent.

He carried her into the car.

Cherie leaned against his chest and asked lightheartedly, “Did I scare Whitney and the rest?”

Boyle caressed her long hair, lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on her head. He said, “They’re your best friends. How can they be scared by you?”

Cherie kept silent and snuggled into Boyle’s embrace. She closed her eyes and said tiredly, “I feel sleepy.”

Boyle hugged her and said, “Get some sleep.”

Boyle kept caressing her injured spot after she fell asleep. He was heartbroken.

Boyle carried her upstairs after they arrived at home. Cherie woke up right when he was about to put her on the bed.

Cherie rubbed Boyle’s arm with her tiny hands and said, “Boyle, let’s go look for Little Bean Sprout in the capital.”

Boyle did not reject her by saying he was busy as an excuse this time. He agreed to her instead. He said, “Alright. We’ll go to the capital and visit Little Bean Sprout tomorrow. What do you think?”

“Are you serious?” She was very excited.

“I’m serious.”

Boyle gazed at her deeply. “Let’s go visit the Capital City University after visiting Little Bean Sprout and stay at Greentown condominium for two nights. What do you think?”

Cherie squinted her eyes, smiled and said, “Alright.”

It had been quite some time since she last had a vacation. She was very satisfied with Boyle’s plan.

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The next morning, Boyle packed up and went to the capital with Cherie.

Boyle regularly sent someone to clean his condominium at Greentown. Hence, the house was spotless when they arrived.

They came straight from the airport and left their luggage in the condominium.

Then, they went to visit Little Bean Sprout.

Cherie called Little Bean Sprout and they agreed to meet at a plaza near the Downey Residence.

There were a huge flock of pigeons at the plaza when they arrived. Some parents bought food for their children to feed the pigeons.

Cherie immediately saw Little Bean Sprout who was sitting on a bench with a red bag pack.

Cherie pointed at Little Bean Sprout who was sitting not far away and smiled at Boyle, “That’s Little Bean Sprout.”

Boyle lifted his head and looked to the direction where she pointed. It was empty, yet he smiled gently at her and said, “Little Bean Sprout looks cute.”

Cherie pulled Boyle as they walked toward Little Bean Sprout.

Little Bean Sprout asked, “Jelly Bean, is this your lover?”

Cherie smiled as she introduced him to her, “His name is Boyle and he’s my lover.”

Little Bean Sprout smiled cutely and said, “Jelly Bean, your lover is so handsome. I like him a lot. The father that I imagined is that handsome as well.”

Cherie said to Boyle, “She said you look like her father.”

Boyle held back his tears and said in a hoarse voice, “Why not we become Little Bean Sprout’s parents for today?”

Boyle, who was clever, could somewhat guess how Little Bean Sprout looked like in her imagination.

Cherie was stunned upon hearing Boyle’s suggestion. She was surprised.

Boyle looked at her and said, “Why don’t you ask Little Bean Sprout and see if she’s okay with it?”

Cherie asked Little Bean Sprout. She smiled and clapped her hands happily as she agreed.

Little Bean Sprout pointed at a family of three who was standing not far away and said, “Jelly Bean, I want to feed the pigeons like them.”