Chapter 172

Nolan sat upright slowly, looked at her, and enunciated word by word, “Feed me.”

If this was the past, Maisie would have placed down the food tray and said to him, “Suit yourself!”

However, she did not say anything this time. Instead, she sat next to the bed and personally spooned the food to him. She felt rather shy as he stared at her from such a close distance, so she explained, “I’m only doing this reluctantly for Waylon.”

Nolan gulped down the food she fed and stared at her without looking away while cracking a smile.

He suddenly realized that it was rather nice for him to be injured.

When he was done with the meal, Maisie put the food tray away. Nolan gazed at her as he leaned on the pillow and rested. After noticing that she stayed, he said, “Are you staying to keep me company?”

“Do you think I’m doing this willingly?” She would never stay had he not gotten hurt trying to save Waylon.

Nolan narrowed his eyes and suddenly tugged away the blanket, revealing the empty space next to him. H e patted on the bed. “I’m lending the half side of my bed reluctantly for you to sleep tonight.”

Maisie was rendered speechless.

Nolan continued in all apparent seriousness. “I’m an injured patient. There’s nothing I can do to resist if you were to do something to me.”

lost for

Why didn’t you just die from

to get into the bed with him regardless, so Nolan did not force it on her

wall and looked out the window. It seemed that she would really have to spend the rest of the night sitting here. Perhaps it was the cold, and she shuddered and curled up to sleep on the sofa by

not slept well the previous night and was

opened his eyes slowly and turned over to

could not help thinking to himself about his way of captivating her heart. He wondered whether he was doing a bad

spend some time getting to

 

Nolan got up from the bed and walked over to pick her up back to

laid down next to her, tucked her in the blanket, turned over,

tightly at the sight of her curling up in his arms and rubbed herself against his

woman was born to

was a calm and peaceful

up the next day, she opened her eyes only to find Mr. Goldmann Sr., Quincy, and the three little kids looking at her curiously in the

Nolan had one arm around

sleep in. I’ll take the

“Cheers, Mommy!”

three kids left with Mr. Goldmann

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