The Pregnant Treasured Little Wife: Master Lancaster's Nightly Coaxing Chapter 140: Regrets After Drinking

The driver noticed sothing was wrong.

After the doctor finished the examination.

"Master Lancaster, Young Master Lynch, Young Mrs. Lancaster has acute appendicitis and needs surgery," the doctor reported the results.

"Isn’t there a way to treat it without surgery now?" Elias asked.

"Yes, but Young Mrs. Lancaster’s condition is quite severe; surgery is necessary," the doctor said solemnly.

"Master Lancaster, this is the surgical consent form, you..."

The doctor hadn’t finished speaking when the consent form in his hand was snatched away. By the ti he reacted.

Elias had already signed it, "Make sure she remains safe and sound."

The doctor nodded and then wheeled Serena into the operating room.

Elias waited at the door of the operating room.

An hour later.

In the VIP ward, Elias looked at the person on the bed, feeling very guilty for not noticing sooner, allowing the situation to escalate to the point of needing surgery.

Until the next morning, Serena slowly opened her eyes to see a crowd of people beside the bed.

Dad, Mom, Father-in-law, and Mother-in-law, as well as her brother, were all there.

"What happened to ?" Serena asked weakly.

"It’s nothing, your appendicitis almost perforated, but thankfully the surgery was tily," Ruby said, tears in her eyes.

Serena looked around but didn’t see Elias and felt a bit disappointed.

Old Madam Lancaster, "In-laws, I sincerely apologize. It’s all my family’s brat’s fault for not taking good care of Serena."

"Hmph, how many tis has this happened? Each ti it lands her in the hospital," Kian said in an unpleasant tone.

Ruby quickly tugged at his hand and shook her head, signaling him to stop talking.

Kian turned away in anger, ignoring The Lancaster Family.

Actually, Elias hadn’t left; he was outside the ward, listening to the conversation inside.

He was feeling quite upset.

It was all his fault for neglecting.

He hadn’t taken good care of his precious one.

Since The Keaton Family arrived, they had kicked him out of the ward, but he didn’t leave; he just stayed outside.

He stood there from morning until night.

"Standing here does no good. Go back and tidy yourself up; look at the state you’re in!" Old Madam Lancaster said, frustrated.

Seeing that he didn’t move, she angrily pushed him, "Go quickly!"

Only then did Elias reluctantly walk outside.

As soon as he got in the car, he received a call about an important engagent he had to attend, so he went.

Nanny Livingston had urgent matters to attend to, and when she received a call from Quentin Shaw saying her young master was drunk.

She quickly called the new maid, Willow Scott, and told her that Young Master Lancaster would be coming back ho tonight and that she should prepare breakfast early the next morning.

Willow Scott thought she couldn’t possibly wait until morning obediently.

She believed this was a rare opportunity that she couldn’t miss. The reason she ca to work as a maid was exactly for the day when she could be with Master Lancaster...

She hurried out and went to a lingerie store.

Then she returned to the villa, opened the door, and turned on the small light in the foyer, imdiately seeing the man lying unconscious on the sofa.

Feeling ecstatic, she approached and softly called, "Master Lancaster, Master Lancaster?"

Elias showed no reaction.

Willow Scott saw he didn’t respond and reached out to touch his face.

The man still didn’t react.

Looking at the handso face before her, she couldn’t resist leaning forward and touching his lips.

She had never seen such a handso man, not only with an extraordinary identity but also with noble status.

She dread of standing by his side for years, and finally got the chance to apply as a maid.

She went to great lengths to secure this job as a maid.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity ca so quickly.

Willow Scott greedily admired his countenance; rely looking couldn’t satisfy her.

She leaned down and kissed the man’s lips again.

"Wife..."

The man finally reacted, sitting up suddenly.

Startled, Willow Scott jumped back, hurriedly asking, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Upon hearing soone speak, Elias turned his head.

Seeing a woman standing beside him, he tried to focus on her face, but alcohol clouded his mind, making it impossible to see clearly.

He knew his precious wasn’t ho but was still lying in the hospital.

He ignored the person beside him, wobbling as he tried to walk outside but stopped suddenly.

"My darling doesn’t like when I drink."

Then he shakily attempted to go upstairs, almost falling. Willow Scott quickly went forward to support him, "Young Master, let help you to your room."

Elias didn’t refuse.

Finally, they reached upstairs, and entering the room, Elias collapsed onto the large bed, "Wife... darling..."

Willow Scott bent down and removed his shoes and socks.

Standing to help him remove his clothing.

Even though Elias lay on the bed, drunk, he still sensed soone touching him.

He lifted his hand to wave her away, "Get lost!"

Willow Scott was startled, thinking he had sobered up.

But seeing the man on the bed still unconscious, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This precious chance, wouldn’t it be a waste not to do sothing?

Besides, The Lancaster Family was never short of money; if tonight she...

She could probably receive significant compensation.

If luck favored her, she might even secure the Young Madam position, leading to a high-status life.

While Elias dozed off, he uncomfortably opened his eyes and felt hot. Looking at the person before him.

Gently, he sat up, pulling Willow Scott onto the bed, murmuring incoherently.

"Sweetheart, I want..."

He intended to kiss the person beneath him.

Yet subconsciously he knew Serena was sick, had surgery, and couldn’t be touched.

Therefore.

He forcibly resisted his desire, turning over to the side.

Willow Scott lay stunned, prepared for this mont, yet didn’t foresee him resisting.

She lay beside the man.

Evidently struggling, belt and buttons undone.

Why did he restrain himself? Why won’t he touch her?

Willow Scott had had boyfriends, knew how to act.

She wasn’t willing to leave it like this, determined to succeed.

She positioned her lips close to the man’s lips.

Elias felt soone approaching, pushing her away, "Sweetheart, you just had surgery, you can’t..."

He was indeed feeling bad.

Tried to get up for the bathroom, now entirely strengthless.

She struggled for quite a ti, aiming to remove his clothes, but nearing.

The man would push her away.

No choice.

She rose to find a fruit knife, sliced her fingertip, seeing the blood erge, dripped it onto the bedsheet, then sared it.

For added effect, she ripped her clothing, buttons flew, pinched her arm leaving a mark.

Next, sought onions in the kitchen, slicing them, her eyes stung, causing tears, eyes reddened, finally tidying the onions.

Returning to the room, Elias was thoroughly asleep.

Willow Scott nudged Elias, receiving no response.

She then undressed him.

Suddenly.

The man turned, she quickly lay down, pulling up the blanket only to cover her waist, her upper body left exposed to the air.

She lay beside the man, soon fell asleep.

The following day.