When Tanya ca out, her legs were weak, and her face was pale. It was as if she had aged in a breath.
"Mrs. Wolseley!" Juliette cried out in alarm and supported Tanya, who was about to fall.
Tanya supported her head with her hands, and her lips were pale. "My hands and feet are trembling."
Juliette helped Tanya into the car and asked with concern, "Mrs. Wolseley, did you not take the dicine I gave you on ti?"
Tanya answered honestly, "I accidentally spilled so last ti. So I don’t have any now."
"I knew it. Then why didn’t you tell ? I’ll buy it for you!"
"Didn’t you say that the dicine is quite hard to buy?"
Tanya paused for a while and added, "So I don’t want to trouble you."
"Mrs. Wolseley, you just don’t take as your family, right?" Juliette said with a gentle voice and smiled, "Why do you think it’s a problem for ?"
Juliette took out the dicine in the box that she had prepared in the car and handed it to Tanya, saying, "I need to ask my foreign friends to buy the dicine for . Because it is not easy to get, I have prepared more, just in case you will suddenly need it."
Tanya took the dicine and smiled, "Thank you, Juliette."
"Don’t forget to take it on ti. Otherwise, it won’t have any effect," Juliette reminded Tanya.
This dicine would allow Tanya to have a good sleep.
Recently, because Tanya didn’t take the dicine, she would always wake up in the middle of the night, unable to sleep.
Her ntal state was also getting worse.
As long as she took this dicine, she would be able to have a sound sleep.
Tanya sincerely said, "Juliette, you are so kind."
"Mrs. Wolseley, I’ve already told you. Just treat as your family."
Juliette pretended to be angry as she looked at Tanya. Juliette said, "In my heart, I have always treated you as my own mother. Do you still treat as an outsider?"
Tanya looked into Juliette’s eyes, and Tanya was sowhat startled. "Juliette, I view you as my daughter-in-law..."
Daughter-in-law...
Daughter-in-law!
Suddenly, Tanya was stunned, and her look beca horrible.
Without any warning, she reached out and grabbed Juliette’s neck.
Tanya said fiercely, "You! You will kill my son. I will strangle you! I want you dead!"
Juliette was caught off guard and was pressed down on the seat of the car by Tanya.
Tanya had once loved to exercise, so she was particularly strong.
At this ti, her two slender and thin hands were like vines tightly wrapped around Juliette’s neck, tighter and tighter.
It seed that she would never let Juliette go until Juliette died.
Juliette reacted and reached out to grab the handbag next to her and slamd it on Tanya’s head.
The pain woke Tanya up.
She looked at Juliette and then looked at her hands.
"Ah!"
Tanya scread and let go.
"Juliette, I’m sorry. I’m really crazy. I thought you were..."
Tanya did not say the last words. She thought for a while and rembered who the person she wanted to strangle was.
She panicked, and her fingers were shaking.
How could Juliette’s face suddenly beco the face of that dead woman?
Could it be that she did not die? As she thought of the figure in the hospital today, Tanya’s look beca sharp.
"Kaff..."
Juliette had just caught her breath when a series of coughs followed.
She did not expect Tanya to be in such a terrible state.
Presumably, it was because of the treatnt today. Juliette made so changes to the treatnt.
In the past, Juliette had always warned Maddox to be careful in case Lance noticed.
Tanya stroked Juliette’s back and asked, "Juliette, are you alright?"
Juliette shook her head with a pale face. "I’m fine, Mrs. Wolseley."
Juliette was thinking, although the effect is what I want, Tanya is a little too crazy.
In order to avoid being noticed, Juliette felt that it was better to stabilize Tanya. Juliette would ask Tanya to take a few more days of dicine.
...
In the ward.
When Yvette went in with the lunch box, the man was working on his laptop.
Although he was sick, he was still wearing the usual shirt before he went to bed.
The black shirt made the man’s sickly handso face look cold and pale.
He was a bit like a dark knight, mysterious and charming.
This man was really born to be good-looking.
His face was a beautiful business card, and his every move was gentle...
"Why aren’t you coming in?"
The man looked up and smiled faintly at the silly little girl at the door.
Only then did Yvette co back to her senses.
When she thought about how she was staring at this man, she was stunned.
Instantly, she beca shy!
Yvette scolded herself in her heart. It was not like she had never seen a handso man before. She was surrounded by handso n.
For example, there were Marlon, Stephen, and so on.
They were all handso.
Yvette walked in and pretended that she had just arrived. "I just arrived."
Lance raised his eyebrows slightly. "Why did I feel a burning gaze just now..."
Yvette coughed lightly and tried to explain, "You’re wrong. I just arrived."
Lance knew that he shouldn’t tease her.
He said seriously, "Maybe I missed you so much. I felt that you had co. When I opened my eyes, I saw you."
Yvette blushed.
She thought, how can he say that?
It makes us look like a couple in love.
"Don’t talk nonsense," Yvette said angrily.
When she opened the lid, the fragrance of soup wafted out.
Yvette placed it in front of him, but Lance did not move.
He acted as if he was waiting for her to feed him.
"You were just typing before, weren’t you?" Yvette glanced at him.
She ant that he could eat by himself.
Lance already knew what to do.
He said shalessly, "I’m so tired. I have been working for seven hours, and now I can’t lift my arm."
Yvette was speechless.
Forget it. She decided to compromise.
Yvette had fed him before. There was no need to be pretentious.
She put the spoon into the soup. Fearing that it was hot, she lightly exhaled and then put it into Lance’s mouth.
Lance cooperatively took a sip and chewed it gracefully.
From the way he ate, it was obvious that Lance had received a good education. He was calm, revealing no expression.
Yvette felt a little uneasy and asked, "Is it delicious?"
This was the first ti she had made soup.
She felt that there was no problem, but other people might not necessarily have the sa taste as her.
Lance looked at her expectant expression, and he was touched.
After pausing for a while, he said, "Very good. It’s the sa as before."
Yvette felt that it was amazing. She scooped and handed it over, saying, "Was I that virtuous in the past? I actually made soup for you."
"Yes, when you were my assistant in the past, you were very good to ," Lance said.
Yvette was stunned and felt that it was unbelievable.
She had seen her graduation certificate. She majored in design, but she did not beco a designer in the end.
Yvette thought that she must love this man so much that she was willing to quit her job and cook for him.
"Thank you for being so nice to in the past."
Lance suddenly spoke. He was extrely sincere.
Lance started to know his feelings for her when she looked after him carefully.
Yvette was quite surprised that Lance would take the initiative to thank her.
She thought that he would take her kindness as a matter of course.
It made her feel a little moved.
The feeling of being wronged just now disappeared...
Seeing her in a daze, Lance pinched her cheek and said in a doting tone, "I will treat you well in the future."
"I don’t need that." Yvette blushed and continued to feed the soup.
Lance obediently ate the soup and did not say a word.
He only said after he finished eating, "Well, maybe you don’t want it. But I insist on it."
"What?"
Yvette didn’t know what she had just said.
Lance held her face and said seriously, "I want to be good to you."
Yvette flushed. She tilted her face and changed the topic, "How did you convince my brother?"
Her earlobes were pink. Lance noticed it.
Lance couldn’t help but kiss her ears.
"Ah..."
Yvette exclaid in a low voice as she covered her ears, her palms burning.
Just as she was about to get angry, she heard Lance ask, "Do you want to know?"
Yvette was so curious that she quickly nodded.
Lance chuckled and pinched her chin. Then he said, "It’s a secret."
Yvette rolled her eyes at him.
She was a little angry and made wild guesses.
Could it be that the two of them had reached a secret agreent?
Did her brother sell her out just like that?
Seeing her pout, Lance couldn’t help but say, "I’ll tell you in the future."
"How long will it be?"
Lance smiled, and he said in a low voice, "When you beco Mrs. Wolseley."
Yvette got angry.
She shouted, "In your dreams. I’m not your wife!" Yvette was furious.
Lance was not angry. He smiled and looked down at her. "Well, you are not. But you’re my..."
He paused.
"Sweetheart."
Yvette was stunned.
She didn’t know what to do.
The distance between the two was extrely close, and the man’s hair still carried a fragrant scent of bath cream. It seed that he was going to kiss her in the next second.
Yvette’s heart was pounding, and she hurriedly turned her face away.
Lance saw that she was embarrassed. He showed a smile as he let go of her.
He got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Yvette saw that there were grapes that had been washed at the bedside, so she began to peel them and eat them.
When Lance ca out, Yvette just finished peeling one. She asked, "Do you want to eat one?"
She looked at Lance and rembered that he had just rinsed his mouth.
So she sent the peeled grape to her mouth.
The grape was juicy, and the juice overflowed, dyeing Yvette’s lips bright.
Lance could not help but bend down and say, "I want to eat."
Yvette flushed. The grape was still in her mouth. She pouted and said, "Then..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Lance kissed her lips.
"Uh..."
Yvette let out a soft cry and could no longer speak.
Lance forcefully opened her lips, his tongue curling into her mouth and taking the grape.
Yvette was completely stunned.
Her mind was blank as she looked at him.
Lance’s Adam’s apple moved seductively as he swallowed the sweet grape, but he kept staring at her.
For a mont, Yvette felt that he was not swallowing a grape, but herself who seed to be wearing nothing in his sexy look.
Her face was burning.
Her heart was thumping as if it was about to jump out of her chest!
What she didn’t know was that Lance felt that her shy appearance was very attractive!
Lance’s Adam’s apple moved. He pulled her wrist and pulled her to his leg with force.
"Hey!"
Yvette cried out in alarm and realized that she was being hugged tightly by Lance.
She pressed her hand against his chest and said angrily, "Why did you kiss !"
Lance grabbed her wrist and said, "These are the steps of dating. Kissing and hugging, and then..."
Yvette could see his desire through his look!
Yvette blushed and said angrily, "You are lying. Shouldn’t the steps be holding hands, hugging, and kissing?"
"No problem!
"We can follow your steps." Lance agreed readily.
Yvette froze.
What the hell!
"I didn’t agree to date you!"
She felt that Lance was really bad and he was especially good at setting traps.
"I persuaded your brother." Lance reminded her with a deep look.
Since Marlon allowed Yvette to co, it was obvious that he agreed for Yvette to be with Lance.
"It was my brother who promised you, then you should date him!" Yvette said angrily.
Lance narrowed his eyes, pinched the back of her neck, and pressed her against himself.
He said in a dangerous tone, "Do you want to test my sexual orientation?"
Lance’s look was full of primitive desire to conquer, making Yvette tremble.
Yvette was so scared that she didn’t dare to speak any more nonsense. Her lips trembled as she said, "No!"
Lance lowered his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "What can’t I do?"
Yvette’s face was burning.
What else could it be?
Lance did it on purpose.
She pouted and said hatefully, "Anyway, you can’t sleep with ..."
"So kissing and hugging are fine, right?"
Lance raised his eyebrows and replied, "Okay, I got it."
Yvette was shocked!
How could Lance twist her aning?
She was furious. "No!"
Lance’s look was deep as he whispered, "Look at where you’re sitting. Do you want to change your mind?"
Yvette lowered her head, and they were indeed very close.
She sat on his lap, and his hands naturally wrapped around her slender waist.
But it was all because he didn’t let go of her.
She stamred in a low voice, "You are so overbearing."
"I will listen to you in the future," Lance said.
Yvette didn’t quite believe him.
Sure enough, Lance said in a hoarse voice, "I will ask for your opinion before I kiss you again."
Yvette was speechless and simply stopped talking.
Anyway, no matter how she argued, she could not defeat Lance.
"Are you angry?"
Yvette bit her lips and said, "Because I don’t like you."
These words made his heart in pain. It seed that his heart was being pricked by needles.
He knew that the girl, who once loved him very much, had now gone missing.
But it didn’t matter.
He would try his best to make Yvette, who had lost her mory, fall in love with him again.
"It’s fine as long as I love you."
The man pressed his chin against her head. He seed to be a little depressed.
At this mont, Yvette actually felt the sa heartache as him.
She did not dare to think too deeply and hurriedly said, "I have to go back."
Ti was almost up, and she could not exceed the ti set by Marlon.
Lance lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Let hug you for a while longer."
The two of them quietly embraced each other. At this mont, even ti seed to be still.
In the entire world, there were only the two of them.
...
Yvette returned ho from the hospital, and Lance insisted on sending her off.
In the end, Yvette sat in Lance’s car, and her own driver followed behind.
No one noticed that there was a black car following them.
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