Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 204

Patrick heard Aimee's words, but still didn't answer right away.

He looked at Aimee meaningfully, and Aimee's mood became extraordinarily complicated.

She felt more and more uneasy, and the expression on her face became extraordinarily serious.

Aimee said, "Darling, tell me. No matter what it is, I can bear it."

She had experienced all kinds of things in this world, and she had already developed all kinds of skills, so there was nothing that she can't accept.

Patrick said, "Aimee, Sophie and your life experience should have nothing to do with each other."

Aimee asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"She's from the southwest, Veggia. She and your teacher should be old acquaintances." Patrick said.

Hearing her teacher from Patrick's mouth, Aimee was already calm and not surprised at all.

Sure enough, Patrick checked her thoroughly, even her teacher.

However, even she didn't know that her teacher was related to Veggia, and Patrick actually found this out.

She asked, "You mean, my teacher is from Veggia?"

"If my guess is correct, your teacher and Sophie should have been a couple once, but your teacher suddenly disappeared. She ran out to find your teacher alone, and met Mr. Bishop. Then she somehow became a dowry and entered the Bishop family," Patrick said.

Aimee couldn't agree with his guess.

She had read Veggia in a medical book. It could be said that it was a place completely unrelated to the ordinary world they lived in now.

The people there were all good at many things, especially in the field of medicine, which was a skill that was difficult for the outside world to understand.

Aimee also had some skills on her body, which were obtained from learning special medical skills.

However, she knew very well that people in Veggia would not obey any outsiders.

Under such a rule, how could Sophie became a nanny?

This was so weird.

Patrick said, "Aimee, this is just my guess. I just found out that your teacher had indeed been to Veggia."

Aimee fell silent, only then did she realize that her teacher had left her countless unsolved puzzles.

She bit her lips lightly, feeling dazed for a moment, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

What kind of secrets did her teacher hide?

Patrick looked at Aimee distressedly.

He reached out, caressed Aimee's face, and said, "Aimee, I'm sorry. I should have kept this matter from you."

"No," Aimee shook her head, smiled sweetly at Patrick, and said, "Darling, these are things I'm destined to know, and I can't avoid it."

She believed that if it wasn't Patrick who told her this today, someone else would tell her in the future.

Patrick was telling her about this matter, which made her feel even more strange.

Taking a deep breath, Aimee reached out to Patrick.

She said, "Darling, give me a hug, okay?"

Patrick felt even more distressed, reaching out and hugging Aimee into his arms.

He stroked Aimee's back and said, "Aimee, don't be afraid. I'm with you."

It didn't matter what the relationship between Aimee's teacher and Sophie was, whether Aimee had a relation with Veggia, or what kind of secret her teacher was hiding.

Aimee was his wife now, and he will protect her well.

Aimee lay in Patrick's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Darling, if you face any dangerous things in the future, don't worry about me, okay?"

She didn't want to involve Patrick in it.

She had a faint premonition that Sophie's show-up was not a coincidence.

Perhaps, she will soon be involved in something strange.

When the time came, the last thing she wanted was for Patrick to be in danger.

However, Patrick let go of Aimee, lifted her chin with his hand, and made her meet his gaze.

Patrick's voice sounded serious.

He said, "Aimee, you are my wife, my woman. Why do you want me to leave you alone?"

Aimee's words, to Patrick, were equivalent to a stab in his heart.

The last thing he wanted to hear was that she wanted to have nothing to do with him.

Aimee mumbled and swallowed. And inexplicably, her eyes turned red.

She looked at Patrick, and her voice became even more muffled.

"Darling, I..."

However, Aimee didn't get a chance to say anything. Her lips were sealed by Patrick's.

Patrick understood everything she had to say.

However, he really didn't want to hear it.

Aimee's eyes widened, and the pain from her lips made her clearly feel the anger from Patrick.

A drop of tear fell uncontrollably from the corner of her eye.

Her heart seemed to be pierced by something, which made her feel very painful.

Patrick didn't close his eyes, so naturally he saw Aimee's tear.

His eyes were full of helplessness.

However, he bit Aimee harder, so that she could firmly remember the pain this time.

Aimee let out a soft cry after being bitten by him. Her eyes became much moister. As she stared at Patrick, she said dissatisfiedly, "Darling, you treat me badly."

Her voice was especially soft at this moment, as if she was being bullied miserably.

Patrick said, "I just want you to remember this pain, and see if you dare to say leave you alone in the future."

Aimee saw his face which was intentionally serious, and burst out laughing.

She raised her hand and hit Patrick hard on the heart, and said, "Then you can't bite me either."

Patrick didn't feel the pain. Instead he held her hand and pressed it against his heart.

He said, "Aimee, from now on, don't be angry with me again."

Aimee nodded, and a touch of sweetness welled up in her heart.

That was fine. No matter what happened, he was by her side.

In this way, she will not face the world so indifferently as before.

Only…

Aimee compressed her lips, and said in a deliberately aggrieved way, "But you bite me. It's very painful."

Patrick listened to her coquettish words, and his mood immediately improved.

He leaned over to get closer to Aimee, deliberately suppressed his voice, and said, "I'll be at a disadvantage, and I will let you bite me back."