All Chapters of Doting on the Greenhorn: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Caleb had slowed down when he spotted Heather earlier on. Now that Tyrone got him to trail after her, he immediately sped up and changed lanes to head in the direction that Heather was heading.As Tyrone gave no instruction to invite Heather into the car, Caleb simply trailed after her a safe distance away.Since Heather did not turn around, she was oblivious to the fact that there was a car following her. Her mind was a mess, and she felt a vast emptiness within. She simply walked aimlessly ahead without knowing where she should go. "Where's Ms. Sutton headed?" Caleb asked curiously. Tyrone frowned as he watched Heather from inside the car. Something seemed off about her!Just then, the loud blaring of a car horn pierced through the silence of the night, and she noticed a blinding flash of light directed straight at her. Heather stopped and turned around in a daze. The light blinded her and forced her to close her eyes. A short distance away, a truck barrelled right at her. T

"Mr Elkin…" Barbara's whiny voice rang out in the silence of dawn. Heather was shocked. She turned around swiftly and saw a beautiful young lady wearing a red dress making her way out of the car. With a smile on her face, Barbara took her time sashaying over to them. Heather was taken aback. It hadn't crossed her mind that there was someone else with Tyrone. She flushed crimson red at the thought of what she'd said just a while ago. She imagined that this was Tyrone's wife, but upon noticing the absence of a ring on her ring finger, Heather quickly came to realize that this was probably just a mistress of his."Mr. Elkin, this must be Ms. Sutton. She seems quite badly injured. We should send her to the hospital."Barbara walked up to Tyrone and looked at Heather with a smile. She tried to appear to be very caring toward Heather, but an inconspicuous hint of warning flashed in her eyes.She didn't manage to catch a glimpse of Heather's face while she had been in the car. Barbar

Heather thought long and hard about it, but she eventually came up with nothing. All that she got out of it was a dizzy spell that further intensified the more she thought about it. In the end, she decided to stop thinking about it. "Ms. Sutton, here's your patient gown. You'll feel more comfortable after changing into it." Mia Bennett, the nurse in charge of tending to Heather, gave her a set of loose-fitting clothes. Then, she continued with a smile, "Do you need my help?"Heather noticed that everyone here was trying to please her. She figured that it was most likely due to Tyrone's influence."No, thank you. I can change into it myself." Heather politely turned down Mia's offer to help. She wasn't used to having someone change her clothes for her. "Sure. Just call me if you need me!""Okay."…After Mia left, Heather lay on the bed for some time while waiting for the dizziness to wear off. Then, she got up and took off her soiled T-shirt. She was ready to change into t

As Heather was starting to feel warm, she shifted her body away slightly. She was trying to put some space between them.Just then, a nauseous feeling hit her. She quickly covered her mouth with one hand and removed the blanket covering her body with the other. However, as Tyrone had his arms tightly around her, it seemed like she was trying to rub her body against his. That caused his stomach to tighten, and he opened his eyes with a frown. He stared at her dangerously and asked, "Ms. Sutton, are you really that hungry for me?"If she continued to squirm around him like that, he couldn't guarantee that he'd be able to hold back. It was true that he didn't intend to take her tonight; but if she insisted, he wouldn't mind obliging her.At that point, Heather was already feeling extremely uncomfortable. So, with her brows furrowed, she said, "Mr. Elkin, I… I feel like throwing up."…Over in the washroom, Heather grabbed the side of the toilet as she heaved over and over again.

A while later, Tyrone came out of the washroom after cleaning himself up.He buttoned up his shirt, and though it was all wrinkly, he looked much neater now. It made him look more stern and distant somehow. He sat down in front of Heather and took a nonchalant glance at the food on the table. Then, without any warning, he took the bowl of cut fruits away.Heather was caught off guard. "Hey, that's mine!" She was going to have that after she finished her omelet!Tyrone lifted his gaze and shot her an icy look. "Was I not the one who paid for it?"His voice was cold and commanding, as though he was challenging her to take the bowl of fruits away from him.Heather shut her mouth and eyed the bowl of fruits longingly.She could not afford to pay for the stay in the VIP ward. But since he was the one who paid for it, she would let him have it.Honestly speaking, Tyrone didn't really like fruits. But when he saw how much she wanted them, he couldn't help but want to tease her. He