My face turned red slightly . Patting me on my back lightly, Shelton said, "I know what you're thinking. I'll take you to the Reid family's house for a visit during the New Year." "Thank... Thank you." As soon as I blurted it out, I realized that I had said something wrong. However, since Shelton did help me, I had to thanked him aloud. Shelton smiled and said, "You owe me this for the time being." That night, we went back and lay on the bed. As Shelton held me gently in his arms, I could feel that his breath was a little hot with a slight smell of alcohol in it. Between the two of us, his male part, which was hot and hard, stood there. It seemed to be clamoring. However, Shelton didn't say anything or ask me to do anything. Holding me in his arms, he asked me softly in my ears, "You know what happened between Emily and me. But you don't mind it at all. Do you know that you make me feel like I'm a loser?" I felt tensed up in
There were only two of them in the large hall. It seemed that everyone else had left. As I saw Patrick, Glenn saw him too. Stretching out his arms enthusiastically, he rushed into Patrick's arms, "Uncle, you are here too!" "Yes." Patrick hugged Glenn pouncing on him. I secretly glanced at Shelton next to me. There seemed to be no change in his eyes. Regarding this matter, he didn't seem to care about it at all. Seeing him like this, I felt a little uneasy in my heart instead. "Let's go." To comfort him, I reached out and took Shelton's arm. Shelton looked at me, curled up the corner of his mouth, and nodded. Only then did he go downstairs with me. Ned stood up, "Glenn, I bought a lot of fireworks for you. I've asked the servants to move them out. Shall we go outside?" "Great!" Glenn was so happy now that he no longer paid any attention to us. He ran over to Ned's side and pulled him out. Shelton got rid
For what would surely happen in the end, I couldn't avoid it. I closed the door, tidied up my clothes, and went to the study. Upon entering the study, I saw that Patrick had been sitting there. He no longer wore an overcoat. And for some reason, he wore a pure white sweater inside instead. Rarely had I seen Patrick wearing something pure-white. In this way, he was less aggressive, looking gentle. Seeing me go in, Ned pointed to an empty sofa and said, "Sit down." I sat on the sofa without saying a word. Ned took a sip of tea and sighed, "Alas, fate makes fools of us." I looked up at him. And neither Patrick nor I spoke. Ned looked at me and then at Patrick, saying, "What do you plan to do next?" I was confused about what Ned meant by this. Therefore, I didn't speak. Patrick, however, opened his mouth first, "For something belonging to me, I will naturally take it back." I looked at him with a complex feeling
Patrick was as overbearing as ever. And I pushed him hard. However, the harder I pushed him, the tighter he held me. And the more fervently he kissed me. Although it was a cold winter night, Patrick's body was burning hot. Holding me in his arms, he seemed to intend to burn me up. However, for some reason, right at this moment, I couldn't be calmer. I struggled and finally broke free from his arms in success. Covering my red lips which had been swollen because of the kissing with both hands, I hesitated for a moment and said, "Patrick Cowell, I'm sorry. Disregard the feelings I have for you, with my own sense of morality and my current identity, I won't allow anything to happen between you and me." Sitting in a chair, Patrick looked at me and nodded, "Okay then. I won't force you. What you have to do now is to wait for the day when you come back to my side." ...... I looked at him, feeling extremely gloomy in my heart. Judging from Patric
Hearing Shelton's words, the master of the Reid Family stopped being too concentrated on the gifts. However, because he liked Shelton's gifts very much, he intended to tell Shelton everything, which was self-evident. Shelton said, "Mr. Reid, I want to know where your second daughter is now." Upon hearing this, the master of the Reid Family, who was originally overjoyed, became serious immediately. He sat up straight all of a sudden and said with some displeasure, "I only have two sons. I don't have any daughter." "Oh." Hearing so, Shelton said, "Then I'll take these two gifts back." Shelton looked as gentle as ever with a slight smile on his face. Even so, others could felt that instead of joking, he was telling the truth. As he spoke, he reached out to close the box. Seeing this, the master of the Reid Family became anxious and couldn't help but want to stop Shelton, only to think that with his identity, it wasn't appropriate for him to do so.
Looking at the doorman, in an instant, I felt that even if Shelton presented the inkstone whose price was thousands of times higher than these money combined, the doorman wouldn't bother to glance at it. The doorman accepted the money and counted it two or three times, saying to us with a bright smile, "Wait a minute." As he said that, he went in and made a phone call. Within less than two minutes, from a distance, I saw a nurse dressed in a down coat show up at the door and run over at us. Looking quite old, the nurse should be in her forties. After running over, she looked at us and said reluctantly, "Come in with me." At this time, we wanted to see Jessica the most. So we didn't bother with these. We followed the nurse inside. Walking inside, I looked around and found that several trees in the yard had indeed withered and become lifeless rather than become seasonally withered in winter days. There was no vitality in the whole hospital.
It was the first time I had heard such words. For no reason, with tears welling up in my eyes, I felt extremely sour in my heart. I endured physical discomfort and wanted to go into the ward, only to be stopped by Shelton suddenly. He said with a bit of hesitation in his eyes, "Be mentally prepared." I looked at him, feeling more impulsive in my heart. I stepped forward directly and looked into the ward. With a glance, I burst out crying. In the entire ward, apart from a toilet, there was only a bed and a table. It was probably because we were on the uppermost floor that I sensed it extremely cold in the ward. Dressed in a coat, I could even sense a slight feeling of chill on my face. A woman was sitting on the bed. Wearing a set of patient's uniforms whose color was indistinguishable, she got her top unbuttoned. She didn't wear anything inside, revealing a pair of flat boobs. She looked so skinny. As her pale and wrinkled skin was attach
"What?" Hearing her words, I was incredulous, "Who paid the remaining fees for her?" "As for that, I have no idea about it." The nurse shrugged. Then, she asked me to fill out some forms for transferring Jessica to another mental hospital. While Shelton went to contact his connections and get Jessica transferred out of here. After filling out the forms, I sat there thinking about the nurse's words. After finishing contacting his connections, Shelton said to the nurse, "We will transfer Jessica to the rehabilitation center of Holy Spirit Hospital." As the nurse heard these words, her face immediately changed. And she said, "Who are you? It is not like you can transfer her to Holy Spirit Hospital at will." Shelton looked at the nurse, thought for a moment, and said, "My name is Shelton Cowell. At the Holy Spirit Hospital, I am.." "It turned out to be you, Dr. Shelton!" Before Shelton could finish his words, the nurse immediately knew who he was,