The two arrived at a Chinese restaurant, Maxwell Peary led her into a private booth, and lifted her sleeve to check her wrist.
"Does your wrist hurt today?"
Nia Mitchell smiled, to be honest, it didn’t really hurt that much since this morning.
Doctor Anton Swan’s dicine was very effective, now she couldn’t feel much pain.
"It’s almost completely pain-free, I guess I can even use chopsticks by myself to eat later."
Nia Mitchell tilted her little face to say this, then tried to move her right wrist.
There was only a slight discomfort, but it wasn’t pain.
"Okay, let apply so more dicine for you first."
Saying this, Maxwell Peary took Nia Mitchell’s purse and took out the ointnt from inside.
The ointnt was very cooling and didn’t have a strong sll.
Nia Mitchell looked at the CEO carefully applying the dicine to her, her eyes were filled with smiles.
She didn’t know when it started, but she seed to have beco dependent on him.
She was once terrified of him, but now that feeling was gone.
It all seed...
So harmonious, so beautiful.
"Uncle, rember to wash your hands later, okay?"
A soft voice ca from beside her, Maxwell Peary nodded, carefully massaging her wrist.
"It should be better by tonight, but the bruise will probably take a few days to disappear."
Nia Mitchell nodded, no need to think about this, right?
"I’ll still feed you during dinner later, your wrist is just a little better, you shouldn’t overdo it."
Nia Mitchell: ......
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University A Dormitory—
The sound of vomiting ca from the bathroom, and after a while, the sound of the toilet flushing followed.
Fiona Sutton, with a pale face, slowly walked out of the bathroom.
In just a few days, she had lost a lot of weight.
Her face no longer had its previous rosy hue.
Now, she looked so haggard that it made people feel distressed.
After vomiting, she sat on a chair, her eyes slightly red.
Her morning sickness was worsening over the past few days, and she hadn’t been eating much.
She was worried that like this, the baby wouldn’t get enough nutrients.
At this mont, the phone rang, the words ’Bodyguard with Blade’ flashed on the screen.
"Hello?"
Fiona Sutton spoke weakly.
"Not feeling well?"
"No."
Fiona Sutton forced herself to be energetic, and simply said two words.
"Tara Jason has a fever, can you go to her dorm and take her to the hospital?"
Fiona Sutton was stunned.
For a mont, she didn’t understand what Charles Northwood ant.
"Why don’t you take her yourself?"
At such a ti, saving the beauty, how beautiful a scene would that be?
Why let her, a woman, go and show off?
"I... I’m abroad now."
At this mont, Charles Northwood, having just participated in a transaction, removed his usual white outfit, and a black one added allure to him.
The more he looked like this, the more insidious he seed.
He sat on a chair, exuding a subtle aura of blood.
"Abroad?"
Fiona Sutton was surprised, so he was abroad.
No wonder he hadn’t called her in a while.
"Since you’re abroad, I’ll do you this favor."
Fiona Sutton smiled.
Charles Northwood nodded.
Now Fiona Sutton’s voice no longer carried that flair, lacked that casual vibe.
It made people feel unaccustod.
Maybe because she’s becoming a mother, her whole being was filled with maternal grace.
"Thank you."
"What are you being polite with for? You’ve taken care of for so long; consider it my repaynt."
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