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Chapter 159 – Healing My Disabled Husband Novel by Tracy Swift

Posted on March 30, 2025 by thisisterrisun

Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel

Camdyn’s expression froze instantly.

Yes, if Patrick was kicked out of the bedroom, it meant that his wish to have a great-grandchild will be stranded again.

Camdyn glared at Patrick and said, “Then why are you still here with me? Why don’t you coax Aimee?”

He didn’t understand how could he, a smart old man, have such a stupid grandson as Patrick?

Patrick made his wife unhappy, but he didn’t even know how to coax her.

Hey, it really broke his heart.

Patrick touched his nose and wanted to say that he was completely embarrassed by Aimee now, and it was really not an easy task to coax her.

However, in front of Camdyn, he absolutely refused to lose face.

Walking up the stairs, Patrick heard Camdyn say to Flabby, “Flabby, you can’t learn from your dad.

Your dad is so stupid. I don’t even want to talk about him.”

Camdyn’s tone was full of dislike for Patrick.

Patrick was so helpless. When did he become a dog’s negative example?

However, this little dog seemed to understand it, and he fit well with Camdyn’s words, barking non-stop.

It just made Patrick want to teach this puppy a lesson.

However, the most important thing now, of course, was to coax his wife.

Aimee returned to the room, and couldn’t wait to unbutton her shirt.

In such a hot weather, she was really about to be suffocated by the heat.

However, after unbuttoning it, she can see the marks on her neck from the mirror.

Aimee was annoyed again.

She knew that she shouldn’t have agreed at the beginning.

After the first time, he became insatiable

Unfortunately, she couldn’t control herself.

Aimee sighed. Finally there was no other way but she had to start to cover the traces with liquid foundation.

When she was at La Grande Maison, she was so angry that she completely forgot that there was such a way of covering.

Now that she was back, she naturally had to handle the marks on her neck.

As Patrick came in, he saw Aimee in front of the mirror, holding a beauty blender in her hand, and kept pressing on her neck.

He walked over and stood behind Aimee. His eyes darkened a bit.

For a split second, Patrick himself thought he was a beast enough.

He was already thinking about unlocking the bathroom with Aimee.

Aimee didn’t want to pay attention to Patrick at first. She deliberately pretended that he didn’t exist and she didn’t see him.

However, soon, Aimee noticed something wrong with Patrick’s eyes.

She stopped her movement and looked defensively through the mirror at Patrick, as if he made any moves, she would actually fight him.

Fortunately, Patrick didn’t do any dangerous moves.

Seeing that the movement of Aimee’s hand stopped, he took the sponge from her hand, imitated her movement, and pressed it on her neck.

Patrick said, “Don’t be angry with me. I’ll be careful in the future, okay?”

Aimee thought that was funny. If she believed Patrick in this matter, she would be a real idiot.

Seeing that she didn’t speak, Patrick said again, “I promise I won’t make it where you can see it in the future, okay?”

Aimee took the sponge back from his hand, snorted softly, and said, “I want to punish you. You are not allowed to touch me again.”

She had to make a rule with Patrick, and she couldn’t let him do whatever he wanted.

Otherwise, she can imagine how difficult her future life will be.

Patrick heard the words, but raised his brows lightly, smiled and said nothing.

Of course, she just said it casually.

At that time, whether he can follow, of course, was up to him.

Aimee saw his expression, and knew that he was planning something in his heart.

She frowned, and decided not to talk to Patrick again. She didn’t believe that if she really didn’t allow it, could he still force her?

Finally, after Aimee covered all her exposed skin, the embarrassment in her heart was suppressed.

Camdyn was at home, and she was too embarrassed to always stay upstairs. After changing her clothes, she went downstairs.

To her surprise, Casey was there.

When she saw her coming down the stairs, a look of discomfort visibly slipped across Casey’s face.

Aimee looked at her amusedly, guessing that she had something to say to her.

However, she didn’t rush to speak, but waited for Casey to speak first.

Casey sniffed and tugged at Camdyn’s arm, trying to hinting something to him.

Camdyn ignored her at all, holding Flabby in his arms and looking like a good father.

Casey was very depressed. In her grandfather’s heart, could she not be as good as a dog?

Looking at her expression, Aimee felt even more amused.

She walked to the opposite sofa and sat down. Flabby kicked his legs and was about to get off

Camdyn’s arms, trying to go to Aimee.

Camdyn snorted angrily, “You little heartless dog. You forgot who gave you food, drink and play with you these past two days? Now that you see your mom coming over, you despise me, the old man. Oh my heart, I’m so disappointed??/p>

It was hard for Casey to understand why her grandpa said such words after she was away for two days.

She really can’t accept it.

Moreover, how come there was such a little thing competing for favor in the family? Her precarious position in the family was even more insignificant now.

Casey sniffed and said, “Grandpa, he isn’t your great-grandson. Why do you still spoil him more than me?”

Camdyn said, “How do you compare with our Flabby? Flabby is so cute. Take a look at you. What else can you do besides embarrassing me?”

Casey wanted to cry even more.

Sure enough, she was no longer the little princess in this family.

Casey looked towards Aimee and opened her mouth, but she still couldn’t say what she wanted to say.

Aimee was not in a hurry, picked up Flabby who had jumped to her side, and played with him, the little fur ball.

Patrick also came over and sat beside Aimee, playing with the dog with her.

Casey finally took a deep breath and said, “Patrick, are you hungry?”

Patrick raised his eyebrows, looked at Casey, and asked, “What?”

“Patrick, do you want anything special to eat?” Casey hinted frantically.

Her eyes glanced at Aimee from time to time, just to tell Patrick quickly order food from Aimee, and let

Aimee cook by herself.

Aimee had already seen what Casey meant, and now that she heard her say that. She really couldn’t help it, and laughed out loud.

What kind of tricks was she playing?

She turned her head and asked Patrick, “Mr. Hayden, do you want to eat meatballs? Let’s eat meatballs with noodles. What do you think?”

In front of Camdyn and Casey, Aimee was naturally embarrassed to call Patrick darling, but called him

Mr. Hayden.

Patrick said cooperatively, “Yes, meatballs with noodles, made by Aimee, must be delicious.”

“Of course, I am very confident in my cooking skills.” Aimee said, “Then, what else should I make? Why don’t we go to the kitchen first and do what we have?”

“Alright.” Patrick laughed.

The two stood up, and before heading to the kitchen, Aimee looked at Camdyn again and asked,

“Grandpa, what do you want to eat?”

Camdyn thought for a while and said, “Braised pork belly.”

This was Camdyn’s favorite dish.

However, as he got older, it was really difficult for him to eat this dish as willfully as before.

Now, with Aimee, she can make this dish specially suitable for the elderly of his age without affecting any taste.

Aimee nodded and said, “Okay, Grandpa, just wait for me. It will be fine soon.”

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