He really knew her well and he was always looking out for her.

He was willing to fit into her plans even if her decision seemed to be capricious.

"There are a lot of people looking after Uncle, you might as well visit him tomorrow." Georgie Clementine was still unsure about it.

Xyla Quest patted her shoulder lightly and looked at her gently. "Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

Then, she turned to Stanley Batton. "Please help me get the pink makeup case on the dresser."

She had to put on make up nicely and dress up properly to make herself look radiant. Therefore, her father would not replace out that she was hurt and worried about her.

Georgie knew that Xyla had made up her mind so she did not try to stop her anymore.

After Xyla was done with her make up, Stanley drove her to the Municipal Hospital.

Xyla immediately headed to the ward building as soon as she got out of the car.

However, she had only walked for a few steps before Stanley marched towards her and lifted her from the ground, without giving her a chance to react.

Xyla could feel her heart in her throat and her chest knotted up. She looked around the crowd that walked past them subconsciously and struggled. "What... What are you doing? Let go of me, many people are watching us!"

"You need to save your energy, or else, how are you going to act like a healthy person later?" Stanley said calmly.

With that, he strode into the building.

There were many people who passed by them. The two of them had successfully caught all the attention. Being princess carried by a charming man along the way, all the ladies must feel a twinge of envy for her.

Xyla could not hide her shyness anymore as the attention of surrounding people on them was growing.

She glimpsed a wheelchair near the door beside them. She pointed at it immediately and shifted her gaze to the man's delicate jawline. "Stan, there's a wheelchair over there, you can use that to push me." "What if your family sees us outside the ward? What are you going to say?" Stanley Batton asked softly as he looked at her.

"But...but it's still very hard for us to explain either if they see us like this. Who would be carried like this along the way normally? It's not like they're injured."

Stanley continued to march across the floor in his long legs and he did not turn his hair at all. "Your husband spoils you, he loves to hug you, what's wrong with that?"

At the instant, Xyla could feel pulses of electricity waves running across her skin.

Love words that came out unconsciously from one's mouth were the most attractive thing ever.

She hated to admit that she was soaked into his words once again. Blush seared across her cheeks. The reason he gave was so flawless that she failed to argue with him for a moment.

"To be honest, I could really walk on my own."

"Stay put and be quiet, hmm?"

"

Since he insisted to do so, Xyla decided not to struggle anymore for the fear of stretching her wound.

The elevator doors opened as the two of them reached the elevator. There were a bunch of people standing inside. As soon as the girls saw them, their eyes were overflowed with envy. Stanley Batton stepped into the elevator. He looked at Xyla and said, "Press the floor button..."

Immediately, she reached out to press the floor they were heading to.

At this time, a little girl stepped forward and stole a glance at Stanley before pressing the 'close' button.

The three girls standing behind them had gone mad, they were whispering among themselves while fancying Stanley's stiff back.

"Ahhhh... Oh my god, the guy is so handsome!"

"Not only is he handsome but he's very considerate of his girlfriend too. You don't even need a pair of legs being his girlfriend, I'm so jealous of her."

"Jealous of what? What if this girl is disabled?"

Their voices are low but Xyla and Stanley could hear them clearly.

They frowned at the same time.

Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.Tap the middle of the screen to reveal Reading Options.

If you replace any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Report