Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
However, Aimee took the money out to defeat and vanity to buy things she could never afford before.
Just the thought that it was such a possibility made the stalker’s expression not so good.
This made the clerk serving him instantly alarmed and asked, “What’s wrong? This gentleman, are you dissatisfied with our atlas?”
The stalker withdrew his eyes, casually flipped through the atlas twice and said, “My girlfriend has a very picky taste, these you showed me are still too common.”
“So, wait a little longer, sir, we have other options to choose from, but can you tell me first, sir, what are your requirements in terms of price?” The clerk asked politely.
The stalker casually coped to, “I said, I’m not bad, just bring the best you have here, as for those you worry about, don’t even need to care, I have plenty of money.”
The store staff really can’t do anything about this kind of customers who don’t clearly state their requirements and don’t clearly inform their capabilities.
She answered, and in the end, without saying anything more, she went into the more interior room.
In a moment, only Aimee and the stalker were left in the inner hall.
Aimee spared a glance at this stalker, said this guy also do not know how long to do this business, with a rash like, even they have been exposed have not been found, but actually dare to so boldly sizing up their own.
After thinking about it, she fished out her phone and secretly sent a message over to Averi, “Take the A
book to him.”
Since he has said that he is not bad, then, not ruthlessly let him bleed once, he is afraid that he does not know what is called social poisoning.
Averi’s side quickly brought over the atlas and, by herself, entertained the lovely stalker.
The stalker’s eyes went straight at the sight of Averi.
He could not remember what he was here for, and his eyes could not wait to grow on Averi’s body.
Averi, who had long been accustomed to such stares and didn’t mind anything, followed the process to introduce the contents of the atlas to her stalker, her voice a gentleness that was very much at odds with her face.
After hearing this voice from Averi, the stalker forgot even more about what he was here for.
Aimee looked on the side of a happy, so unreliable guy, also do not know Patrick use him for what purpose.
After Averi had finished presenting the catalogue, she softly asked, “Which one do you like, sir? Do you want to order it now?”
The stalker now came back to his senses, looked at the top of the atlas and thought about his wallet, but it was not impossible.
So, the stalker said, “Then this one, it’s quite beautiful.”
Averi softly replied, “Okay, I will write the order for you, but the production of this one is very tedious, there will be many steps in the process, you need to wait a long time, here to confirm with you, you have no problem with this, right?”
“No.” The stalker said, very atmospheric.
With another response, Averi called the same clerk from before and told her to take the stalker to do the paperwork.
Only after the stalker had left did Averi look at Aimee and shake her head helplessly.
She went back inside and went to get Aimee’s things.
The box is a plain blue velvet box, and once it is opened, a very delicate diamond necklace is placed inside, while lifting the compartment, you can see what Aimee wants, lying just right inside.
Aimee smiled at Averi and said, “Good work.”
Averi looked at Aimee and finally asked, “Should I call you Miss Read, or Mrs. Hayden?”
Aimee was getting up and nearly fell back onto the couch when she heard her words.
Glaring at Averi, Aimee said, “Why don’t you learn anything? You have to learn to tease me with
Matilda.”
“That’s not something you learn from her, except that everyone has that problem.” Averi said.
Aimee almost laughed, she is not too indulgent to these guys, actually one by one, all to make fun of her.
She said, “No need for any changes.”
She thought it wouldn’t be long before she and Patrick would divorce.
At least, that’s what Patrick meant.
Whenever Aimee thinks about what Patrick said, her eyes become dark and uncertain.
Seeing this, Averi didn’t say anything more and just respectfully escorted Aimee out.
The stalker, now back in the car, saw Aimee coming out as well and continued to follow her.
Aimee was helpless, but did not do anything to him.
She had the Hayden family’s driver waiting for her at the door, and now she is getting into the car to go home.
Aimee’s trip has been reported to Patrick.
Only, when Patrick saw the message sent back, the bottom of his eyes were even more meaningful.
Aimee is not an extravagant and vain woman, which can be seen from the way she eats and dresses on a regular basis.
After all, she’s still a woman who would go to the supermarket and grab a chicken with a bunch of older women.
Such Aimee , but went to such a valuable jewelry store to spend, it is too unbelievable.
After Aimee returned to Hayden’s Mansion, she went straight to her room.
She opened the box, took the herbs out of it, and began to blend.
With this herb, Patrick’s recovery will be unimaginable.
Only, the effort required to blend this one medicine is unprecedented.
Aimee still didn’t go to Patrick’s room tonight.
This made Patrick even more puzzled as to which part of the process had gone wrong.
After all, Aimee would come to his room to take care of him even when he was upset.
He still remembers the way Aimee wiped him down and checked on him.
Patrick was touched by her genuine concern.
However, such Aimee , but has not come for two nights.
Patrick really wanted to install a surveillance camera in Aimee’s room so he could see what Aimee was doing.
However, he just moved this thought and already disliked himself to the point of no return.
When did he become so lewd that he would want to pry into a woman’s private space?
However, he had to admit that he had become very interested in Aimee.
It was even, because of these interests, that he began to think that the marriage was very good.
Patrick does not consider himself to be the type of person who would approve of a relationship just because he is moved. He must admit that Aimee, a seemingly unassuming woman, inspires him to explore very much, and the more curious he feels about her, the more he thinks, this woman is great.
Even, just now, Patrick almost had Trace send his card to Aimee when he learned that Aimee was buying jewelry for herself.
As his wife, she deserves to spend his money.
However, Aimee would not give him that opportunity.
Even, she didn’t come over to see him after she came back.
The more Patrick waited, the more he realized that he seemed to become easily disappointed.
Patrick was very uncomfortable when he waited for Aimee to come, but she did not.
He just felt his heart clog up.
Aimee didn’t know that Patrick would have such a big reaction because of her no-show.
She was inside her room, concentrating on extracting the medicinal solution.
This is a process that cannot be interrupted or disturbed at all, and Aimee does not tolerate any mistakes.
Therefore, before she performed the extraction, she had informed everyone not to disturb her even if the sky was falling.
So, unbeknownst to Aimee, Mr. Simth had replied to her message and was anxiously awaiting her response.
Lasnain.
After Matilda returned, she went straight to the Wells family.
The Wells family had long been notified that Asa had been kidnapped with the promise that they would not harm him.
However, as the heir of the Wells family, Asa fell into danger, or called the entire Wells family are in a dead silence, they used a huge force to find out where Asa’s kidnapping place, but simply can not find any information.
Just when they were running out of alternatives and ready to compromise and agree to each other’s demands, Matilda suddenly appeared.
To this beautiful woman, they are completely distrustful, and give her no good looks.
However, Matilda is straightforward to throw out several major secrets of the Wells family, so that the
Wells family people have to believe that Matilda is really coming to save Asa.
At this moment, Matilda is sitting on top of the sofa, sipping black tea and looking at the white-haired old man sitting in front of her.
Her posture is lazy and idle, without any tense appearance.
This adds to the eerie atmosphere of the entire Wells family.
Finally, after Matilda had finished tasting a cup of black tea, the old man could not help but ask: “Miss