The Good Girl's Revenge

Nora remembered that the temperature was dropping sharply a few days ago in his city. She wondered if he had prepared warm winter clothes.

"Where are you now? In the hotel? Um~~Your voice. Did you catch a cold?"

"I'm okay. I just got up early... and caught a slight cold... That's all." Sheldon's voice drifted into her ears intermittently. It sounded fuzzy and there was the sound of the quilt flipping. Nora was about to say something, but he suddenly said in a hurry, "I... have something to deal with. I've got to hang up."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Nora looked at the dropped call and felt a little confused. What happened to him? Hadn't he got up yet? Was he feeling unwell?

What happened to those strange sounds just now?

Sheldon hung up the phone. At this moment, a pair of slender hands stretched out from the quilt with which he was covering. She stroke vaguely across his chest and stopped on the man's shoulder. "Well, who was it? It's so early in the morning. Just checking?"

The man in the morning couldn't stand being teased. Sheldon looked up and met the woman's charming slender eyes. Her soft parts were clinging to his chest, stirring his nerves erotically.

"Are you jealous? You did it on purpose, huh?" Sheldon's lips curled into a wicked smile and he patted Aubrey's plump buttocks. The force was not heavy. Obviously, it was just for flirting.

"It's just fun.” Seeing that he was not angry, Aubrey felt bored. When she was about to come down from Sheldon’s body, he grabbed her by the waist.

"Is it fun?"

"It's interesting. If that woman had known that you were doing this with me, it would have been even more interesting.” Aubrey smiled and gently pointed at the man's chin.

"Just drop the matter. After all, her design is still in your bag. Soon, your name will be put on it. You should save her face for using her design.”

"That's true... But since I already use her design, I don't mind using more..." Hearing his words, Aubrey went up and kissed the man’s chiseled lips.

They covered themselves with quilt and immediately had another round of wild sex in the room. Nora hung up the phone. Although she was still worried about Sheldon, she was afraid he would be angry if she kept calling him. So, she could only hold down the uneasiness in her heart. After washing her face, she went back to the ward.

"What's wrong? You don't look good."

"I'm okay. My wound hurts slightly.” Nora suddenly felt very tired and didn't say much. The two of them watched TV for a while and fell asleep.

A dreamless night.

Nora did not sleep well. In the middle of the night, the painkillers didn't work and she had a bad headache. Those minor wounds began to ache.

As soon as she woke up, her face became much haggard.

When she turned on the phone, a message popped out. Nora thought it was from Sheldon. When she opened it, she found the message was from the "I'm the No.1 in the world" on the top of the chat box. "Morning, Nora. How are you feeling now? Does the wound still hurt? How are the people in the hospital treating you? Did they neglect you?"

Nora felt warm when reading his words. She did not expect that a child would be so considerate. "Who is it?" Penelope saw that she showed a rare smile and couldn't help but lean over. Seeing many thoughtful greetings, she couldn't help but smirk and tease her. "Well well, do you have an affair? Someone is pursuing you? Then Sheldon must have a sense of crisis and treat you better." "What are you talking about... This is the child I saved yesterday. He sent a message to ask if I'm okay."

"Can a five-year-old type so many words? Are you kidding?" Penelope was skeptical and insisted that Nora had an affair.

Nora couldn't make her understood and didn't want to cause misunderstandings. So she messaged Easton and asked him to send a voice message.

After typing, she didn't expect that he would send messages back immediately. So Nora urged Penelope to wash up. She was going to ask for leave, but Penelope still had to go to work. It would be too late if she didn't hurry up.

Soon, they finished washing up. When Nora picked up her phone, she found Easton had already sent many messages. Apart from the voice message she requested, he had been asking why she hadn't answered him.

He sent so many messages that they almost covered the screen.

"Why? Do you want to hear my gorgeous voice? Then satisfy yourself since you are a patient.” Nora clicked the voice message and heard Easton deliberately mocking the adult with his childish voice. Penelope finally believed her and couldn't help but exclaim, "This kid is smart. He can type so many words at the age of five. Is he a genius?"

"The person with me says you're a little genius.” Nora sent Penelope's praise to him truthfully. As expected, Easton, who had just been very unhappy that she did not reply in a second, was happy. "Really? Of course. Genius, that's me."

Nora read his news as if she could think of his smug little appearance. She couldn't help but chuckle. At this moment, the phone vibrated again. "Is the person with you a man or a woman?" Nora couldn't help but laugh at this line of words. How could a child ask such a question?

He was so cute.

"Well, it's a secret.”

Nora suddenly became less unhappy. She deliberately didn't tell him to see how he would react. Easton pulled a long face on the other side of the phone suddenly. "Oops. Does Nora already have a boyfriend?"

Thinking of this, Easton fell on the bed with a look of despair. It was the first time he had a good impression of a girl.

Easton was precocious. He had no interest in the little girls wearing princess dresses in the kindergarten. Nora was the only girl that he didn't hate. He didn't expect her to have a boyfriend. "Woo woo woo, why is my life so hard..."

Derek was about to call Easton to dinner when he heard him talking nonsense again. He frowned, opened the door, and walked in. "What nonsense are you talking about again?"

He was well fed and well dressed that he could have whatever he wanted. But he was still complaining. How would others live on this earth?

Sure enough, precocious children were not cute.

"Hmph, you don't understand. After all, you never understand what love is.”

Easton waved his hand and was about to go out with his phone. Derek picked up the little guy who didn't take him seriously.