Chapter 63 Sick
Chapter 63 Sick
Aimee is simply unable to understand Patrick's logic.
She frowned at Patrick and wanted to tell him that there was no logical basis for what he was saying.
She herself does not like to talk to such people whose logic is not self-consistent.
But, looking at Patrick's attitude, Aimee decided to keep her true thoughts to herself.
Otherwise, she might have to spend the rest of the evening here with Patrick to break up the matter.
Aimee said, "So, you do know something?"
In fact, she has been very clear.
I think it was Jaylah who made all those things happen and he knew about them.
But she still wanted to hear it from Patrick himself.
She also wanted to know what Patrick would do.
"Why didn't you tell me about the tweet." Patrick asked.
Sure enough, the point of his calculations is because of this matter.
Aimee thought about it for a moment and then quickly understood why Patrick was so upset.
Because Matilda, they took care of things too sharply.
Aimee had a few tears of laughter as she suddenly blinked her eyelashes, leaned over towards Patrick,
and said, "So, are you angry now?"
Patrick tightly pursed his lips, although did not make a sound, but, his expression has said everything.
"You think that I have someone behind me and, probably, a man of good ability, so, now, you're
jealous?" Aimee laughed even more unrestrainedly.
At the end of her sentence, she saw Patrick's face stiffen and he looked at her in dismay.
Aimee instantly understood, this man, simply do not know why she is angry, the reason, will put out
such an attitude towards themselves, basically, and she guessed that eight or nine is not far.
She smiled abruptly and said, "So, Master Patrick , you're trying to tell me from that you like me?"
Patrick's lips were pursed even tighter and his face was more rigid.
For this woman who is so close to him, he is surprisingly helpless for a while.
He tried to avoid Aimee's direct line of sight, but there was no way to do so.
Aimee just looked at him for a moment, as if she wanted to see through his real thoughts underneath
his face.
Just when Patrick thought he was losing the battle, Aimee burst into laughter.
She straightened up, looked at Patrick with amusement , and said, "Don't worry, I am, as a person, very
moral, and I will not give any man the opportunity to court me between being in a marriage relationship
with you."
This comment, inexplicably, pleased Patrick.
Only, his expression remained unchanged.
Aimee also did not care what he thought, just said to himself, "So, stop throwing this inexplicable
temper at me, when I am in a bad mood, you come to provoke me, the miserable may be you."
Patrick listened to her so blatantly threatening words, instead of any displeasure, and even, there is a
little bit of pleasure.
He even asked directly, without fear of death, "How would I be miserable?"
"This," Aimee said with interest, "may be the legs that allow you to stand up, suddenly can not stand up
again."
Patrick has no doubts about this.
It can be too easy for a woman who can heal even a body like his to try to push him back into pain with
her own hands.
Patrick said, "I can't believe that Dr. Read would be so cruel."
He has more or less figured out Aimee's nature.
This is a woman with a hard mouth and a soft heart, and even more of a true healer's heart.
Even if the one lying in front of her is her enemy, maybe she will grit her teeth and save the other
person's life herself.
Aimee is probably the kind of revenge, but also to squarely and openly and the other party head-on,
and will not do things to take advantage of the danger to.
Patrick said, "Any more? How else are you going to bully me?"
Aimee's eyes widened and she was speechless when Patrick used the word bully. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
She said, "When have I ever bullied you?"
Patrick laughed softly and said, "I thought it would be pleasant for Dr. Read to bully me."
Aimee almost didn't burst out in foul language.
It's not that she's thinking about it, but Patrick is saying this at the moment, and his expression at the
moment, it's hard to associate what he said with anything good.
She said, "I see you don't want me to give you a massage either, so I won't disturb your rest."
After that, Aimee didn't care if she ran away, she just rushed out of Patrick's room.
Patrick did not hold back a low chuckle.
It seems that he and Aimee are indeed on the same channel.
What he said, she naturally associated with more.
The way Aimee ran away just now made Patrick inexplicably happy.
This woman, however, is cute and tight.
Aimee didn't know what Patrick was thinking, and after she rushed back to her room, she couldn't help
but stand with her back pinched and cursed: "Sick."
At the end, Aimee was again very unconvinced.
How on earth did she lose to such an inexplicable guy?
It simply pissed her off.
However, the two of them did not make sense in the end today.
Aimee, in addition to telling Patrick that she is a reliable person and will not make him look bad.
But it didn't give him an explanation as to who the person was who helped her get rid of the tweet
above.
Patrick sighed silently, and a thought popped up cold.
Perhaps this is something that Aimee simply did herself.
After all, it's not like she doesn't have the ability to do that.
Patrick, thinking this way, became even more interested.
What secrets did this little wife of his hide from him?
What, exactly, did she have that he didn't understand about her ability.
Patrick was even more intrigued.
Combined with Aimee's deliberate comment that he was jealous, Patrick's eyes darkened abruptly.
Perhaps his emotion today is indeed jealousy.
Figuring this out, Patrick's mood is particularly good.
In that case, it seems that he needs to go do something else.
At least, let Aimee understand one thing from the bottom of her heart.
She is his Patrick's wife.
Although, the cause of this matter is not a choice of them to each other, but the development
afterwards, but can be controlled by the two of them.
In particular, he wants her to understand what it's all about to go do when she takes him as her
husband.