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A Miracle Fault novel Chapter 39

When he returned to the house, it was about dawn. Seeing that Stefan entered, Paul hurried to stand up, "Master Stefan, do you need some food?"

Though he had stayed up for a whole night, feeling tried, he wasn't hungry. Then he said, "Notice Archer that I will go to check my legs at 9:00 AM with my wife. And remember to tell him what he should say to my wife."

"Yes, sir."

Stefan walked into the bedroom and saw Emmeline sleeping soundly still. He took off his coat and lay on the bed. Then he hugged her tight and slept.

When she opened her eyes in the morning, she noticed herself that she was hugged tight into his arms. Her face blushed all of a sudden.

She clearly remembered that they should sleep in different rooms last night. Why did he get to her bed on his own?

She smiled and got herself off his hug. Then she went into the bathroom.

Stefan was still in deep sleep. However, he felt quite uneasy as he couldn't feel her soft body.

He reached out his hand but he grabbed nothing. He couldn't help frowning, "Honey…"

His voice sounded hoarse.

Emmeline immediately got out of the bathroom and whispered to him, "Just sleep for a little longer. I will cook you breakfast."

When hearing that, he seemed to smile, "Okay."

As he fell into sleep again, Emmeline got herself changed and went downstairs. Paul was making breakfast. When seeing her, he hurried forward, "Mrs. Stefan, I didn't expect you to get up so early. I will get the breakfast ready soon."

Emmeline walked over, "Let me do that. Just go to buy some fresh vegetable and fruits."

Paul nodded, "Okay."

Emmeline then cooked some porridge and fried some eggs. Besides that, she got some sandwiches and toasts and some other snacks.

She had always cooked when she lived in the Campbell mansion before she went to college. So she could serve like a servant and made delicious dishes.

When Paul went back from the market, Emmeline had already finished the breakfast. Then she was about to go upstairs to wake Stefan up.

When seeing all those dishes on the table, Paul almost dropped his jaw, "Mrs. Stefan, you are a very good cook! I am sure Master Stefan would be quite happy."

"Really? But it's just some routines for me." Emmeline smiled.

"I didn't expect that a girl born in a rich family like you could be so good at cooking. So incredible." From his perspective, a girl like her should be spoiled and left all the works for her servants.

"Master Stefan has an appointment with Doctor Archer at 9:00 AM. So he should get up now. Mrs. Stefan, I will go to wake him up." Paul smiled and was about to go upstairs.

Emmeline walked over, "Let me wake him up. Please bring all the food on the table."

"Okay!"

Emmeline pushed the door opened gently. Stefan was still sleeping soundly. She was wondering why he slept for so long. Did he stay up for the whole night?

She walked over and lay beside his pillow to look at his sleeping face. He was breathing smoothly. His eyelashes were so long that they even overtook some girls'. He kept his lips pressed while sleeping.

There were dark circles under his eyelids. She could tell that he must have stayed up often.

Stefan seemed to feel that someone's breath was falling on his face. It smelt so familiar and intoxicating.

He opened his eyes slowly and saw her delicate face being so close to him. Her big eyes were blue and pure still.

When seeing that he woke up, Emmeline was a bit surprised.

"Stefan, time to get up for breakfast. You need to see the doctor then." She hurried to stand up.

However, Stefan grabbed her fair arm and dragged her down onto the bed.

Emmeline was stunned. She tried to get up again but Stefan pinned down half of her body.

Emmeline blushed and she hurried to turn her head aside. Then she got up to run out of the bedroom. Stefan lowered his head and noticed himself that he actually had a hard-on.

He sighed and then got into the bathroom with his wheelchair.

When Stefan went downstairs, he looked quite surprised as he saw all those dishes.

"Honey, did you make all these?"

"Of course."

He took a sandwich and bit it. Then he picked up some snacks with chopsticks, "So delicious! Honey, I didn't expect that you were so good at cooking!"

"It's quite simple. I am glad that you like it." Emmeline smiled while raising her chin happily.

Seeing her proud face, Stefan couldn't help smiling.

Stefan ate a lot of food during breakfast. It took him quite a while to finish.

Paul smiled. He was quite happy to see that Stefan ate a lot. He could finally feel relieved.

After breakfast, Stefan went to see Doctor Archer with her.

Doctor Archer was a middle-age man in his forties. When he saw that a girl was pushing Stefan's wheelchair to walk towards him, he couldn't help smiling.

However, when he recalled that Stefan had warned him of something, his smiled soon faded away, "Stefan, welcome!"

"Well, Doctor Archer, I am here to check my legs. I would like to see when I can stand up again." Stefan said casually.

Doctor Archer took over his wheelchair and pushed him into a checking room. Half an hour later, they came out.

Emmeline hurried to walk over, "Doctor Archer, how about his legs?"

Archer smiled, "If he can stay happy and continue to conduct rehabilitation training, I am sure he could stand up again soon."

"Really?" Emmeline grabbed his arm, feeling thrilled, "You mean he can stand up soon?"

Thinking of the fact that Stefan would be back to the Byrne Group next month, Archer nodded, "Mrs. Stefan, take it easy. His legs turn to be better. If he wants to stand up again, he will recover soon."

He smiled while looking at this pure and beautiful girl, wondering, 'Stefan, how lucky you are!'

Stefan frowned when seeing that Emmeline still grabbed Archer's hand, "Well, honey, time to go. We need more rehabilitation trainings."

"Okay." Then Emmeline pushed Stefan out of the hospital while Archer was gazing at them with a smile.

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