NovelStartAfter a brief silence, Sasha made up her mind. “Ms. Moore, please do your best to treat me. I'll definitely cooperate with you and
get better soon.”
Arielle heaved a sigh of relief, for her reverse psychology worked.
“Don’t worry. I'll decrease your temperature for now. Your wound is infected and | need to clean it again. It might hurt, so bear with
it,” she warned.
“Mm!” Sasha nodded obediently.
Larrisa arrived with her medical kit the moment Arielle finished disinfecting the wound. She brought along good news as well.
“Ms. Arielle,” said Larissa happily. “Mr. Nightshire is here! He's talking to Mr. Southall in the living room. Mr. Southall wants you
there, and | told him you're strolling in the backyard to buy you stime.”
Arielle brightened at the news. Vinson’'s back!
She was actually quite worried about his overseas trip, so the news of his safe return relieved her no end.
However, Sasha's response was huge.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Mr. Nightshire!” She made to get up.
Arielle pushed her back to the bed. “I've just disinfected your wound. Don’t you move around! I'll give you an injection to lower
your temperature. Stay here. I'll bring
him here if there's a chance.”
Nodding profusely, Sasha returned to her original lying position on the bed.
Arielle prepared the dose and injected the medication into Sasha's body. She then told Larissa to stay here with Sasha before
heading toward the living room.
In the living room, Henrick was turning down Vinson's gift.
“Why did you waste money to geta gift on a working trip?” was what Henrick said, but he took the gift, anyway. “Can | unwrap
it?” he asked.
Vinson motioned for him to go ahead, and he immediately unwrapped the gift.
There was a delicate cake sitting inside the box.
The smile on Henrick'’s lips froze at once.
Vinson explained, “I bought this cake from the most popular bakery in Lightspring for you. | had to queue up for two hours to buy
it. wanted to buy an expensive watch or something similar, but it then occurred tothat buying expensive gifts for my family is
too much of a trouble. Thus, | bought you this cake instead.”
Henrick’s lips twitched as he thanked Vinson reluctantly.
At the sight, Arielle’s lips curved into a smirk.
She plastered an indifferent expression on her face as she stepped into the living room. “Vinson, you're back?”
When Vinson met her gaze, for sreason, his heart started thumping furiously.
Coughing lightly, he nodded and answered, “Yes, | just got back. | have sgifts for you.”
Henrick took one look at the cake and felt extremely annoyed. “You must miss each other a lot. | won't take up your time, then. Go
upstairs and talk in your room.”
“All right. Thanks, Dad,” Vinson replied. He grabbed the other two gift boxes and turned to Arielle. “Let's go upstairs. | have some
gifts for you. You can unwrap them in your room.”
“Sure!” Arielle shot him a nod, her eyes twinkling with mirth. It seemed that she was really thrilled to be reunited with her husband
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmafter a long separation.
Vinson felt his heart racing at the sight.
When did my heartbeat becthis irregular?
He pressed his chest silently and followed Arielle up the stairs.
Back in her room, Arielle put away her smile. She checked Vinson out and inquired, “How are you? Did you get hurt? Did you run
into any trouble?””
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