Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
She said stiffly, “What are you talking about? Why can’t I understand? How could we hide something from you?”
Aimee was about to go crazy, and knew that the most dangerous person in this matter was herself.
However, she had already promised grandfather that no matter what, she could not tell Patrick this secret.
If it was really said from her, she would really be full of guilt.
Patrick put Aimee into his arms and said, “Baby, I’m the only one who doesn’t know what you all know.
I’m really sad like this.”
When did he learn this trick? Why did he even do sadfishing miserably? It was simply too much.
Aimee pushed Patrick and still said firmly, “Patrick, don’t talk nonsense. I didn’t hide anything from you.
Please let go of me quickly. I’m gonna be strangled to death by you.”
However, today’s Patrick seemed to be fighting Aimee to the end. Holding her tightly in his arms, he must know why.
Aimee couldn’t break free. On the one hand, she had to protect her stomach, and on the other hand, she had to worry about not being tricked by Patrick.
She had never felt so pitiful.
She was just miserable.
Patrick actually didn’t hug Aimee hard, but rested his chin on her neck, deliberately rubbing against
Aimee’s skin clingingly.
After pregnancy, Aimee had become extra sensitive.
Being bullied by Patrick like this now made her feel even more uncomfortable.
Aimee struggled from the beginning, but in the end, she was really no match for Patrick.
She could only use pitiful tricks to look like she was about to cry.
When Patrick saw this, his heart ached in an instant, and he hugged and coaxed her for a long time.
Aimee couldn’t sleep at all after being “tormented” by Patrick, but could only ask him let go, because she was going to take a shower.
Patrick was in good spirits going to wash with Aimee.
Aimee had no choice but to let him do it.
However, the shower was naturally uneasy.
Aimee was about to cry. How could this man be so bad?
Finally he calmed down, but Aimee was made sleepy again.
She lolled into Patrick’s arms, letting him blow-dry her hair.
She fell asleep before her hair was dried.
Patrick turned off the hair dryer and looked at Aimee’s face lovingly.
His baby was so cute as hell.
When he was in the bathroom just now, he just used a little trick to make her forget everything.
His eyes fell on Aimee’s stomach, and he hadn’t recovered from the huge shock for a moment.
What did she say when she was absent-minded just now? Two babies?
Patrick’s hands landed on Aimee’s stomach, stroking gently.
His wife actually brought him two little babies.
This news simply made Patrick unable to digest it at all.
It turned out that what they were hiding from him was actually this.
Well, a bunch of infuriating guys didn’t even tell him such an important thing.
Did they want him to be scared to death by the news the day Aimee gave birth?
Just thinking about the situation at that time made Patrick’s teeth clenched together.
That was fine. Since they wanted to see him lose his composure, he will pretend that he didn’t know about it for the time being.
When the time came, he will have to see how these guys will end up.
Carefully carrying Aimee to the bed, Patrick bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, and then on
Aimee’s stomach.
No wonder Aimee’s limbs were so slender, but her belly was abnormally big.
Patrick’s eyes were full of distress.
It was hard work enough to be pregnant with one baby, let alone two.
Patrick looked at Aimee tenderly.
He loved this woman so much.
Patrick came downstairs and saw Walter playing with Flabby on the sofa.
He walked over and asked, “Why are you alone?”
“Grandpa went out to walk the bird. Casey is still sleeping.” Walter said.
Patrick didn’t ask any more questions, but sat down opposite Walter.
Walter observed Patrick’s expression, and asked suspiciously, “You look very good. What’s the good news?”
Patrick heard this, raised his eyes to look at Walter, and said with a smile, “For me, it may really be a good thing, but for you, it may not be necessarily.”
What was the meaning?
What was this guy talking about?
A premonition rushed into Walter’s heart, and he unconsciously looked at Patrick defensively.
Patrick saw that he was such a restless person, so he smiled and asked, “What’s wrong? Looking at me like that?”
Walter said, “I just think you’re weird.”
Patrick snorted lightly and said, “Am I? I think I’m quite normal.”
Screw it! It became more and more abnormal.
Walter thought of something in an instant, and began to tense up.
He didn’t want to think about that aspect, but when looking at Patrick’s posture, it seemed that he had to think about it.
This made it very difficult for him.
It was also impossible for him to ask Patrick directly, “Could it be that Aimee said something to you?”
If this bastard really found out about that, wouldn’t he be declaring himself?
Just thinking about it gave Walter a headache.
Patrick looked at his ever-changing expression, and gave a low laugh in his heart.
This frightened him. Was Walter’s tolerance too weak now?
However, it made Patrick very satisfied.
He didn’t intend to expose anything, just to make them uncomfortable.
He didn’t believe what else could they ask Aimee about.
Didn’t they want to trick him?
Alright, he wanted to see who was being tricked.
Patrick was in a very happy mood, but Walter was almost embarrassing himself to death.
Decisively, Walter decided that he didn’t want to stay with Patrick anymore. He should go upstairs to his girlfriend. Otherwise, if this person messed around, he could flay him alive.
Walter yawned and said, “Hey, why am I so sleepy? I’m going to sleep.”
After speaking, Walter put Flabby on the ground and went upstairs by himself.
Patrick laughed unceremoniously, and couldn’t be too happy with Walter’s appearance.
Flabby didn’t know what happened, nor what the hell was going on between the two brothers.
He was just eating the jerky, but the person who fed him the jerky ran away.
Flabby became unhappy in an instant, yelling non-stop, as if he had been treated badly.
Patrick was in a good mood. He waved to Flabby, and gave him two more pieces of jerky.
Flabby immediately rubbed against Patrick’s feet, rolling around cutely.
Walter was almost pissed off by this silly dog.
With Patrick’s being cunning, it was just this silly dog who regarded him as a good person.
However, Walter didn’t care how stupid this dog was. It was only right that he himself stayed away from the black-hearted guy.
