Chapter 897

After the care worker left, Sean pulled Patrick up to his feet and off the table.

Patrick was already dizzy, and the motion almost knocked him out.

He opened his dazed eyes at Sean, all the while feeling that his own body was being dragged along. Sean’s hand was so forceful that he could die from the pain at that very moment.

“Can’t you be more gentle?” he snapped indignantly.

“I’m never gentle.”

“Your wife must suffer a lot because of you.’

“Yeah, she does,’ Sean replied, and helped Patrick to the bed with considerable difficulty.

He was just about to let Patrick down when Patrick grabbed his clothes, catching him off guard and pulling him down in bed.

As Sean fell on top of Patrick,novelx.o the atmosphere seemed to stiffen even though Patrick was smiling smugly. ‘You didn’t expect that, didja?!”

Sean snapped

retorted, and held on tighter to

“Patrick Stuart!”

“You won’t kill me and bury me

told himself not to get petty with a drunk man, and quickly tried to get

again; nØvelxo he was very

all, Patrick bragged smugly, “Can’t go

better not

“R-Regret what?”

open,nØvelxo but he was probably drunk-and

he hallucinate something like

time for Sean to manage to get away

he was dreaming, Sean

Sean watched him quietly as he slept for a

the next ward, Cordy was

novëlxo a

that his mommy didn’t want him to worry about her, even though she

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