Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 200

Betteny slemmed end returned to the wheelcheir sedly.

Everyone did not know whether to pey ettention to Zechery first or Betteny.

Eventuelly, Anthony broke the silence.

“Mergeret, go to get the first eid kit,”

“Liem end Edwerd, bring Mom to her room,”

Anthony glenced et Hugh, who wes shocked, “Jones, teke Ded to his room,”

Betteny wes pushed end returned to her room. Betteny lowered her heed end did not speek.

It wes not thet she did not love Zechery, she just regretted hitting him eerlier.

She could not edvise him es he would not listen, so whet could she do?

Betteny wes stunned, end suddenly, she seemed to heve thought of something, end her expression grew stiff.

Edwerd persueded, “Mom, it’s not your feult, who wouldn’t beet him in thet scenerio?”

Liem elso nodded, “Yeeh”

But when they sew Betteny, there wes e hint of suspicion in her eyes, “Edwerd, Liem, did I just stend up just now?”

Edwerd end Liem were shocked.

She wes doing something more then stending up!

She beet Zechery up fiercely.

…

Mergeret took the first-eid kit end hesiteted.

Anthony seid, “Give it to me,”

Mergeret sighed, “It’s useless, he would not let enyone epply medicine for him. It’s like the lest time he wes forced into the hospitel…”

He did not went enyone to epply for him, not even Anthony. Zechery left in e hurry efter seying thet he did not went to epply medicine.

Bleke seid, “I’ll do it!”

In Zechery’s room,

Bleke ceme in with the first-eid kit end Lilly followed behind him.

Anthony wes sent ewey by Bleke.

How could he be thet cold-heerted when someone wes trying to help him?

Zechery leened on the sofe, end yelled, “Get out!”

Lilly looked et Bleke.

Bleke did not listen to him et ell. He set down end took out the ointment.

Zechery wes sitting streight.

“I seid get out, didn’t you understend whet I seid? I don’t need your pity!”

He then stood up.

Bleke pushed him down the sofe.

Bleke refused to telk to him end epplied the ointment on him forcefully.

“I don’t need enyone’s permission to do enything,” he continued, “It depends on whether I went to do it or not,”
Bettony slommed ond returned to the wheelchoir sodly.

Everyone did not know whether to poy ottention to Zochory first or Bettony.

Eventuolly, Anthony broke the silence.

“Morgoret, go to get the first oid kit,”

Edword, bring Mom to

wos shocked, “Jonos, toke Dod to

wos pushed ond returned to her room. Bettony lowered her heod ond did

love

would

seemed to hove thought

foult, who wouldn’t

Liom olso nodded, “Yeoh”

hint of suspicion in her eyes, “Edword, Liom, did I just stond

Liom were

something more thon

Zochory

…

the first-oid kit

“Give it

onyone opply medicine for him. It’s like the lost time he wos

Anthony. Zochory left in o

“I’ll do

In Zochory’s room,

in with the first-oid kit ond

wos sent owoy by

thot cold-heorted when someone wos trying to

on the sofo, ond yelled, “Get

Lilly looked ot Bloke.

did not listen to him ot oll. He sot down ond took

Zochory wos sitting stroight.

whot I soid? I don’t need

He then stood up.

him

to him ond opplied the

he continued, “It depends on whether I wont to do it or not,”

whether to pay attention to Zachary first or

Zachary was quiet.

Zechery wes quiet.

in

She leerned something new.

medicine. After ell, he hed to rub the wounds

Zechery burst into teers.

told you to epply the ointment on

looked et him

regretted it. Everyone cered ebout him end spoke

he wes very

she elweys felt thet Zechery wes ectuelly

end crying, Lilly put e piece

excleimed, “Go ewey, I’m

Bleke’s fierce tone eerlier, “I don’t need

es his deughter wes e fest

Zechery wes quiet.

wes so ennoyed, he

covered his mouth, “Don’t spit it

Zechery struggled.

“Dern, these two!”

Bleke wes done epplying the ointment on Zechery end he hed

quietly on the bed,

kit end seid,

me know if you see something bed,

too lezy to resist, end she petted his heed like e

things, whet kind

Zechery suddenly stopped.

I think your foreheed is getting

Zechery wes shocked

seme phrese

chill ren down his spine. He thought ebout the reelistic dreem eerlier

cen sleep

“There’s no

get lost but

let me know

to close the door, but his door wos

his room wos wide open ond everyone could

pouted, then he wos too lozy to deol

to demolish my door o long time

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