Scott didn't want to disturb others in the villa, so he would cook the meal himself.
Michelle sat obediently at the table and looked into the kitchen from time to time. At this time, Scott was busy in front of the stove. Michelle could even smell the delicious food.
Half an hour later, Scott came out with a big bowl and carefully put it in front of Michelle. Then he grinned and said, "eat it, honey."
"Do you think I'm a pig with so many?" Michelle looked at the large bowl of porridge in astonishment. Although it was very ordinary, she was too hungry.
After swallowing, Michelle took a few sips with a spoon. Only after a few bites did she realize that something was missing and she was somewhat unsatisfied.
She looked at the kitchen, trying to find something, but her eyes were immediately captured by Scott.
"Isn't it delicious?" He smelled delicious when Scott cooked just now, and even he couldn't help but want to have a few bites. But he knew that it didn't matter whether he was hungry or not. The most important thing was to fill his wife's stomach first.
Michelle curled her lips, put down the spoon and was about to go to the kitchen, but the next second she felt dizzy and her sight was blurred.
Noticing that there was something wrong with her, Scott quickly stepped forward and held her in his arms. Then he woke up everyone in the villa and asked the private doctor to come over.
Holding the medicine box, the doctor took out the stethoscope and got close to the little flashlight he carried. Michelle lay on the bed obediently and let the doctor examine her.
"It's just that she haven't eaten anything for too many days. She is so weak that she can't stand. She'd better not eat raw food on the first day. She should eat more porridge and vegetables to nourish stomach. "
After that, the doctor left.
In the room, Emily sat there excitedly. She held Michelle's hand and refused to let it go.
"Michelle..." Emily's eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't dare to cry for a long time, because she was afraid that once she cried, tears would flow out uncontrollably.
"Emily, I thought you were still mad at me." Michelle looked at Emily and burst into tears firstly.
Emily couldn't help but burst into tears following her. The two hugged each other and cried.
Scott and Walter stood by the bed, looked at each other and smiled helplessly.
Women's friendship was different from men's, so Scott and Walter could not understand that feeling at all.
The two of them hugged and cried for a long time before they let go of each other. Emily reached out and tucked the hair in front of Michelle's forehead behind her ear. She smiled and said, "we are always the best sisters."
Michelle nodded with tears in her eyes without saying anything.
At this moment, what else could she say?
"Well, now that everyone is fine, should we go downstairs to have breakfast? Scott, you haven't had a good meal these days. You can't do this again. " Walter said to the crowd with a smile and deliberately exhorted Scott.
Judging from Scott's current physical condition, it was indeed a little bad. Fortunately, he was a man, otherwise his body would collapse sooner or later.
Michelle was weak in physical strength, so the doctor gave her nutritious water. Seeing this, Scott was reluctant to leave.
In the end, he had to ask the servant to come up with a plate. At the table not far away from her, Scott was eating his first breakfast in this period of time.
Michelle didn't say anything. She just watched him eating quietly. She was worried that Scott might not eat well because of her.
After breakfast, Scott sat on the edge of the bed and refused to leave. Michelle had no choice but to use the excuse that he was slovenly to make him leave. It had to be said that now, Scott was really slovenly. If it was the first time she saw him, she would definitely think that he had just climbed out of the trash heap.
"Look at you. Your face is covered with stubble. It hurt me when you kissed me just now. And I dared not say it."
Michelle deliberately made up an excuse, fearing that Scott would not listen to her.
Finally, this sentence worked. Scott glanced at her and quickly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Five minutes later, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a completely new Scott appeared in front of her again. Michelle looked at him and smiled with satisfaction.
"What do you think of your husband? Am I handsome?" Scott quickly walked to the bedside and sat down, holding her hand to slip back and forth on his face several times.
"Well, I know you are the most handsome." Michelle withdrew her hand and said shyly.
Good news and bad news came at the same time. Because Scott was not going to the company for a week, there were piles of documents to be dealt with. He hung up the phone, full of distress.
Walter and Emily walked in and said to Scott, "let's help you."
"Michelle and I majored in the same major. Are you afraid that I can't do it?" Emily explained when she saw that Scott was suspicious of her.
Scott frowned, but finally agreed. Michelle wanted to help, but was refused by Scott. During this period of time, if Michelle hadn't been infused with nutritious water, she wouldn't have lived till now.
It was boring to stay in the room. Michelle secretly lifted the quilt on her body and got out of bed. Her face was still pale, and she was so thin that only bones were left.
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