Healing my disabled husband

Aimee came over to give Patrick a massage as promised.

Of course, before she came over, she had already mixed the solution and put it in the refrigerator for chilling, and when the time came, she returned to the room to get it. Now, all she had to do was put Patrick into a deep sleep.

Aimee massaged Patrick's legs and didn't bother to chat with him, not even to give him a look.

Only, Patrick's unapologetic gaze was falling straight on her face in a hot, white way.

Aimee is speechless, I do not understand what the old Hayden and Patrick talked about during her meal, how to make his eyes seem to grow into her face in general? And, Aimee didn't know what was going on, she always had a strange feeling that Patrick seemed to be trying to compete with her to see who would fall asleep first. Obviously, according to her plan, at this time, Patrick should be feeling sleepy and ready to go to sleep.

But this man's eyes, but like a cheetah, there is no trace of sleepiness.

Aimee was finally made uncomfortable by the stare, so she turned her head to look at Patrick and asked, "Master Patrick, aren't you sleepy?" "Not sleepy yet." Patrick said.

Aimee wrinkled her brow unnoticeably, really depressed about it.

She clearly just ran into the old Hayden when the old Hayden was yawning and saying he was going to bed early today.

How come with Patrick, he doesn't seem to be affected by the drugs in the soup at all?

Patrick looked at her expression with amusement and asked, "What's wrong? I'm supposed to be sleepy?"

"Huh?" Aimee came back to her senses and immediately shook her head, saying, "I just thought that it was time for you to take a break." "What about you?" Patrick asked.

Aimee said, "Me? I'm here with you, of course."

She had decided today that she would stay here with Patrick and make sure she was asleep before taking the next step.

Otherwise, she is not sure of her heart.

"You're not resting?" Patrick asked.

Aimee said, "I'll wait for you to fall asleep and go back to sleep."

"If you're sleepy, you can go back to sleep now." Patrick said.

Aimee immediately shook her head and said, "I'm not sleepy, I'm really not sleepy."

This, she did not lie at all.

She only needs one or two hours of sleep a day, and as long as she gets one or two hours of sleep, she won't feel sleepy at all.

Unless, she has not slept for 30 or 40 hours in a row and, after consuming a lot of physical energy, she will be exhausted to the point of exhaustion.

The normal daily routine is not a burden to her at all.

When Patrick heard her say that, he gestured for her to sit aside.

Aimee gave Patrick a strange look, but in the end, she sat down in a good manner, playing the soft and innocent to the fullest.

Patrick said, "Counting up, you married me for a few days, I did not give you a wedding, nor did I do a little bit of responsibility as a husband to you, even the marriage certificate, it is grandfather directly get it done, you are not angry at all?"

Aimee was stunned, not expecting Patrick to start talking to her.

She stared at Patrick for half a day to make sure he really just wanted to know what she thought and didn't mean anything else before she said, "I'm not angry, on the contrary, I think it's fine."

Hayden family atmosphere, and Reed family completely different, although, she now only with the old Hayden, Patrick get along more, at most only met Casey, as for the rest of the Hayden family, she has not met, and do not understand, and not sure if they will accept herself.

However, in the current situation, Aimee is really satisfied.

The warmth that the old Hayden gave her was the only thing she had except for the years she was with her teacher, and after that, she never had it again.

This long-lost warmth makes Aimee crave and want to grab it.

As for Patrick, the husband is even better for Aimee.

She doesn't need him to do any husbandly duties at all, but rather because he can't move now, it gives Aimee special satisfaction.

If it were a normal man, Aimee would instead have to think about how to defend herself against him.

However, these words, Aimee naturally will not say out to Patrick.

Patrick, however, was blessed to have understood what Aimee meant when she said it was good.

He lightly licked his cheeks, then snorted and said, "I see you do not look like a money grubber, Hayden family in addition to money, I do not know what can give you, Aimee, can you tell me, why you agreed to marry me."

Aimee raised her eyelashes towards Patrick and said frankly, "It's my grandfather's order, I have no way to resist."

When she said this, her tone became very cold.

However, Patrick doesn't think that Aimee said yes just for that reason.

If she really didn't want to, there are 10,000 ways to stir up the marriage, there is no need to compromise anything with Mason.

Patrick said, "So am I to understand that you can say yes to any family as long as it gets you out of the Reed family, any family."

Aimee's lips are taut and straight, her gaze is unblinking as she looks at Patrick, but ultimately she says nothing.

Indeed, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this reason, either.

Deep in her heart, she should indeed think so.

However, even though Aimee didn't say anything, she saw Patrick's expression become extraordinarily sarcastic.

His voice also cooled down, "So, you're actually looking forward to my death now, right? Or are you going to hold back for a few years and then divorce me?"

Patrick's voice and words were extraordinarily mean, and even the way he looked at Aimee was a kind of indifference that he had never seen before.

Even the first time we met, she was brought in by the old Hayden, Patrick's gaze was not so cold.

Aimee inexplicably stiffened her entire body.

She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

But her appearance, in Patrick's eyes, turned out to be so speechless because she had been poked at her innermost thoughts.

His heart instantly became even more clogged.

From just now has been blocked, and now even feel a heartache.

Patrick looked away and continued to say to Aimee in the most indifferent voice: "You don't have to do anything for me, I can give you time to take care of your business with the Reed family, and when you do, I'll help you talk to Grandpa, we'll get a divorce, and you'll be free to leave the Hayden family."

Aimee bit her lip, trying to explain something, but she couldn't say anything.

She stood up, her eyelashes drooping, and said, "I understand, don't worry, I won't do anything to overstep my bounds, if, you hate me to this extent, no need to condescend like this, I'll go and talk to grandpa.' Patrick's eyes deepened for a few moments, but he was exasperated by Aimee's words.

Good one Aimee, is deliberately misrepresenting him, or deliberately trying to give him a hard time, and now has the audacity to dump the pot on him.

Patrick, if he could move now, would want to grab Aimee and take a good look at her complicated little head, what kind of unbelievable things are inside it that would make her say such irritating things. Aimee doesn't care what Patrick is thinking, she just knows that she doesn't want to pay attention to him right now anyway.

So, she said, "I won't disturb your rest, you go to bed early and have a good night."

After saying that, Aimee left without looking back.

Patrick looked in the direction of Aimee's departure and was so angry that his teeth clenched and his anger flared.

He yelled at Trace in his headset, "Haven't you finished with The Growlers yet? You're so slow to get things done!"

Trace ran in warily, dropping his head, and said to Patrick, "Master Patrick, we've been actively contacting The Growlers' people, only, The Growlers are really over the top and are now asking for 1.6 billion outright."

"Didn't I already make you guys promise? What, is $1.6 billion out of reach?" Patrick said.

Trace shook his head and said, "Master Patrick, of course sixteen billion can be easily taken out, we are ready, but the people of The Growlers just do not give the account, we can not remit, now we have to wait for them."

Patrick was so angry that he laughed, stared at Trace for a long time, and said, "Trace, Trace, you have been with me for so many years, and now you tell me that the way to do things, is to wait? Do you not want to do it anymore."

"I'm sorry Master Patrick, it's my fault." Trace became even more powerless, how could he know that this person of The Growlers, could be so difficult to deal with.

Especially, now have negotiated the terms, The Growlers side is still stuck, clearly is deliberately and they take Joe.

Trace is also half-popular with The Growlers, but they're asking for it.

Patrick is speechless, and naturally understands the abilities of his men, which would not have been forced into this state if they had not really encountered a problem.

After a long silence, Patrick said, "Go get ready and bring my computer here tomorrow."

Trace looked up at Patrick momentarily and asked tentatively, "Master Patrick, which computer are you talking about?"

Patrick felt like he wouldn't be angry about anything else happening today.

This one or two, both rely on his inability to move, here to challenge his limits.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think?"

Trace was immediately blessed and realized which one Patrick was referring to.

His eyes lit up with excitement as he said, "Master Patrick, you are finally ready to make your move."

"And get the hell out of there and do your job." Patrick said.

He really doesn't want to see this guy again.

It's really an eyesore.

Trace, not caring that Patrick was angry, immediately said, "Yes, Master Patrick, I'm on my way."