Spoil Me More, Dear Huaband

“When you’re going to apologize, please put the smugness away for a moment, it looks rather anticlimactic, and those who don’t know it will think you’re showing off.” The elevator arrived and Tess Baker entered.

Lucy Kid froze and followed suit, saying petulantly, “Miss Baker, here’s something I hate to say, but it’s true: Bowen doesn’t like you and doesn’t want to see you. He flipped the table not long after you arrived, so you’d better not come back.”

Tess Baker swept her off her feet, a mocking smile curling the corners of her mouth.

“What are you laughing at?” Lucy Kid asked, blushing hard.

At that moment the elevator reached the first floor and Tess Baker exited the elevator, “Miss Sheng has the energy to get me in trouble, why don’t you go and pander to your true love so he doesn’t abort your child.”

I really don’t know if this Miss Sheng is sick in the head or is she a white lotus king level, is it interesting to run to her twice in three days to brush her presence?Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

She didn’t have the time or the mood to play along with such people!

Upon hearing this, Lucy Kid’s first reaction was that Mr. Duke was going to abort her baby? Froze for a moment before reacting that Tess Baker was talking about Master Carter trying to abort her baby.

A cold sweat broke out all over her body, and she couldn’t be bothered to gross out Tess Baker as she rushed to call Frank Duke.

She was carrying Mr. Duke’s child, a child she was going to have no matter what!

However, Lucy Kid made more than thirty calls but no one answered, and only after the thirty-eighth call did she get through.

She clutched her phone as if she had found her backbone, “Mr. Duke, Master Carter wants to abort our baby, I …” what to do ah?

The words were interrupted before they were finished, there was impatience and urgency in Frank Duke’s voice compared to his usual, “He can call if he wants to, it’s best to let Master Carter’s mother know, she feels guilty and naturally she will get you to the Carter family. don’t call me again for something as trivial as this! ”

After saying that, he didn’t even bother to say goodbye and just hung up.

Lucy Kid opened her mouth and her throat was dry, “Little … thing?”

She lowered her head and stroked her newly protruding stomach, and tears somehow trickled down her face. This was her child with him, how could he not care at all?

“Make way, everyone!”

“Excuse me, please!”

At that moment, a group of doctors and nurses rushed in, and in front of the doctors and nurses, the handsome man with a tearful mole under his eye was exceptionally conspicuous.

Lucy Kid froze in her tracks for a moment, forgetting to get out of the way.

“Get out of the way!” Frank Duke didn’t even look at her and gave her an annoyed shove, his full attention on the woman with ‘Carter’ on her lips.

Lucy Kid was pushed by him and stumbled nearly to the ground, her heart palpitating as she looked ahead, only to hear the man’s gentle words, “Snowy, hang in there, I found the right heart for you.”

So he’s not answering her calls because something happened to Miss Cole!

So he was so impatient and didn’t care about the baby in his belly, but only for another woman!

She had known that he had another woman in mind and shouldn’t have gotten attached to him, she was wrong, so wrong!

…

9 p. m. Beauty Garden.

When Tess Baker got out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, she caught a glimpse of Bowen Carter sitting on her bed in a suit.

Maybe it was because he hadn’t slept well for a few days, or maybe it was because the old man had hit someone too hard, his face was a little pale, not as radiant as it usually was.

She frowned and pushed down the heartache rising in her heart, “Something wrong?”

He’s in a coma and should be hospitalized as a matter of course.

Having said that, he didn’t give Tess Baker a chance to refuse and moved rather quickly.

“Bowen Carter, you … don’t shower with a back injury.”

Before Tess Baker could finish her sentence, Bowen Carter had opened the bathroom door and slammed it shut.

She went to the bathroom door and called out to him a few times to come out, but there was no answer from inside, only the sound of clattering water, so she could only give up, maybe he couldn’t hear her in there.

Actually, Bowen Carter heard her loud and clear, but he didn’t want to go out, and even if she hadn’t finished her sentence, he understood that she was trying to kick him out!

It took over twenty minutes for the bathroom door to open, not at all in keeping with Bowen Carter’s usual five-minute-end-of-shower style.

Tess Baker had already blow dried her hair and changed into her pajamas, she walked up to him with the ointment she had requested from Aunt Zhang, “Bowen Carter, you …”

“I’m not going anywhere, I’m staying right here.” Bowen Carter cupped her chin, his handsome face pressing close to hers, his eyes austere.

What little guilt that remained under Tess Baker’s eyes vanished, and she casually tossed the ointment into his hand, a touch of sarcasm tinting the corners of her eyes, “Not forgetting all this even though you’re in a coma and need to be hospitalized, heh!”

She was no longer in the mood to apply his ointment and slipped her slippers on and sat back down to put them on, not looking too good.

She really believed him when he said he’d get Wendy Summer an abortion, but it turned out to be just for her! If it were true, why would he pay so much attention?

Bowen Carter picked up the ointment and read the directions before realizing that he seemed to have misunderstood her, “You weren’t just going to kick me out, you were going to put it on me?”

“You’re overthinking it, I’m just afraid that THE Carter family won’t let me go if you die of infection.” Tess Baker looked at him with a light brow.

He still has wounds on his face, and he was hurt because of her, but her touch has long since dissipated in those few words he just said.

Knock knock!

Aunt Zhang knocked on the door and walked in, “Sir, I brought your pillow.”

She smiled as she placed the pillow on the bed and said casually, “Tess, will you have trouble moving around with your belly applying the ointment to Mr.? Do you need someone to help you?”

“Hmm.”

“No need.”

Tess Baker and Bowen Carter spoke up at the same time, and Aunt Zhang didn’t know what to hear.