Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"..."

Maia blushed. Her cheeks were as red as an apple, tempting Tim.

He swallowed unconsciously.

Having dated so many women, it was the first time he had such a magical feeling.

"Don't stare at me!"

Maia was embarrassed. Tim's gaze made her even more embarrassed that she couldn't even lift her head.

Tim turned away, his heart pounding so violently that it would jump out of his throat any time.

They were breathing heavily and the vibe was strange.

Neil didn't know whether to interrupt them or no.

He cleared his throat in embarrassment.

...

Realizing Neil was still in the room, Maia's face turned redder.

Tim returned to his usual self. He asked, "When are you leaving? When you are away, who will look after Maia?"

Neil glanced at Maia and said in an undertone, "I asked another doctor to take over my job. Don't worry. He's an expert and Maia only needs to get some rest."

"Maia needs a good doctor. Please, do find someone trustworthy. I'll be grateful to you."

Neil was surprised.

"Are you a friend of Samuel?"

Tim did not answer.

Listening to their conversation, Maia finally knew why Nicole came here.

"Isn't Lady Bush here for the contract?"

"Of course not. Not everyone is a workaholic who only cares about contracts and making money. Silly girl."

Tim rubbed her head, picked up the thermos and said, "I'm going to get you some hot water. If there's anything you need, call the nurse. Don't push yourself too hard. Do you hear me?"

"Yeah."

Maybe because Tim was being too gentle, or because she was still embarrassed. Maia was very obedient, like she had never been. She avoided looking into his eyes. Thinking about this, Tim could help but smile faintly.

Neil didn't want to be the third wheel. It was better for him to leave.

"Well, if there's any problem, the next doctor will deal with it. I've already informed him. I'm going back with Nicole tomorrow morning. Have some good rest and do what you have been told. Okay?"

"Sure. Thank you, Neil."

Maia nodded.

Neil left the ward.

left alone,

If something really had happened to her, who would have taken care

thought, she called her brother. When she was

talking to her brother,

up being infertile, which too cruel for a

a family. But he couldn't give

this, Tim was extremely

been for him, Maia would have had many

his teeth, walked in, and took a deep breath. He said with a smile, "You have

you

Maia was surprised.

resume. It's in the company. I was with Nicole

He is handsome. Unlike me and my family, he's very tall. He is

Maia became excited, her face filled

jealous of her brother when seeing her

of

are important

old will you be then? You'll get married and have children when he

the only

adding some color to

Maia very

plan to join

knew Maia admired soldiers, so he had

him? He wants to join the army. But I don't have money or connection. I can't

parents are martyrs. Your brother should have a

and said, "You don't understand. My parents died during a top-secret mission, which involved three million dollars. The money disappeared upon their death. Until now, they were still suspected of absconding with the money. So, they weren't given martyr titles. My brother and I

her eyes turned red and she was

knowing such a tragic thing

I promise you that your brother can join the army and

"Really? Can you?"

Tim, her eyes

so much weight.

parents would have been

me. You can rest assured. I'll help you with

asked, "Do you treat me so well because I

know how to

afraid that the truth was too harsh that Maia

But it's also because I think you're a nice person. You help Nicole a lot. I should thank you on

"Thank you."

Maia smiled.

helped her lie

front of Maia and told

said that he would investigate, and a result would

information. Now, Tim solved

rich family and their only difference was wealth. But it seemed Tim not only had heaps of wealth,

Maia felt inferior.

a

Tim, but words failed her. Due to her complex

How could this be?

She found the inferior feeling so unfamiliar,

up and saw Maia cover her head with the blanket, like a child

want to