Stuck On You novel Chapter 83

As soon as Chason had woken up, many people came to visit him. Fortunately, he had asked Larry to forbid anyone to come to the hospital to disturb his, so as to avoid another wave of employees.

Jarred didn't come, but asked the butler to bring many tonics.

Claire breathed a sigh of relief. Her feelings for Jarred were very complicated now. She couldn't help hating him, but on the other hand she was worried that Chason was caught in the middle. In other words, as the father of the child, he was more overwhelmed than she was. Jarred had brought him up. As far as she knew, if it weren't for Jarred, Chason wouldn't have been like this.

Therefore, this old man was both a person who had been gracious to them and a person who had a blood feud. What should they do?

Claire thought to herself, and her hand, which was peeling an apple, couldn't help but shake a little, and in a panic, she cut her fingertips, blood spilling out.

She was about to get up to get a band aid, but was grabbed by Chason. "Why are you so careless?" He scolded softly and looked at the woman's hand lovingly.

"Hey, don't move." Seeing that he was about to ring the bell, and tried to ask a nurse to bind up her wound. "It's not a big matter. There is no need to call a nurse."

Chason ignored her and rang the bell, "even if it's a minor injury, you have to be careful. Don't peel apples by yourself from now on, okay? "

Claire shook her head helplessly. Would she cut her hand by accident every time in the future? He even didn't allow her to peel apple in the future. That was a bit unreasonable.

She pouted and was about to say something when a nurse came in. "Hello, what can I do for you?"

He pointed at Claire who was embarrassed and said, "please bind up her wound. Her hand is broken."

"It's just a minor wound." Claire felt a little shy.

The nurse smiled and bandaged her wound. There was a trace of envy in her eyes. "Mr. Chason is so good to Mrs. Claire." Since Chason was hospitalized, he had become the biggest gossip among the nurses in the hospital.

When he was in a coma at the beginning, the nurses were confused and wondered why such a handsome man couldn't wake up. When he woke up, everyone cheered again, saying that such a handsome man could really survive the disaster. It was estimated that after this nurse finished bandaging Claire today, there would be more gossip about them.

Of course, what they envied most was that Claire could be held in the palm of such a handsome and rich man.

Claire felt more and more embarrassed and thanked the nurse in a low voice.

"Mrs. Claire, don't get your hands into the water these days." The nurse said and left with the medicine tray.

She glared at him and said, "I said it was okay." Even a minor wound had to be bandaged specially. How could she be so precious?

Chason patted the bedside and signaled her to come closer, "sit here."

Somehow, Claire stood still and looked at him angrily. She didn't know what was wrong with her at the moment. Chason was for her good and worried about her, so he called the nurse. But now she just wanted to piss him off.

Perhaps girls were always like this. In the past, she was sensible and generous, but when she met the man who really loved her and was willing to spoil her, she began to think too much. She knew that she should have walked over, but she couldn't walk as she thought so.

Looking at her angry face, Chason was a little stunned, but he was not angry. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Claire, if you don't come over, I will get out of bed and bring you here." When did this little woman become so narrow-minded? But he liked it. His woman should be lawless. His heart ached every time he thought about the way she used to act in the Lin family.

Biting her lips, Claire thought that he was just bluffing. Since he was injured like this, how could he get out of bed to hold her?

But the next second, Chason lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Claire was startled and hurriedly stepped over and grabbed his hand. "What are you doing?"

"Look, you are still worried about me!" Chason blinked, as if he had succeeded.

This man!

Claire glared at him and said, "don't mess around with your wound."

"Are you still angry?" Chason gently stroked her hair on her forehead with a doting look.