Chapter 381
Chapter 381
Chapter 381 Go Get the Marriage Certificate After Returning
The man on the bed lowered his head and tried to drink the soup with a spoon. He did not pay attention to what
was happening and seemed to be very focused.
Anaya did not know if it was an illusion, but just now, she felt that Samuel seemed to be threatened by Hearst's
gaze.
Samuel was worried that he would be killed if he stayed any longer, so he said goodbye and left.
Anaya fed Hearst bit by bit. Hearst's movements were elegant and noble. He looked inexplicably obedient.
She smiled and said, "Jared, you look like a newborn baby now. You even need someone to feed you."
Hearst calmly replied, "What about you? A babysitter?"
Anaya was dissatisfied. "Brat, you have to watch your words!"
Hearst raised his eyebrows. "Nanny, this brat now wants to drink milk."
His tone was flat, and the words created a sense of humor when accompanied by his tone.
Anaya scolded Hearst as a brat again. "I'll go get it for you."
She put down the utensils, raised her head, and saw Hearst staring at her. NôvelDrama.Org © content.
After a few seconds, Anaya finally reacted. Just now, Hearst told a dirty joke.
Hearst was so sick, but he was still thinking about sex!
Anaya's face was burning hot as she slapped Hearst's arm. "You..."
Just as she said this, she heard Hearst hiss in pain.
Hearst was able to walk with her for a long distance without saying anything when he was injured. He must have
been in great pain just now.
Anaya immediately became anxious, "Did it hurt? I didn't mean it..."
She remembered that she didn't use much strength just now.
Moreover, Hearst had his other hand injured, so how could it be so painful?
Hearst "endured" it and said, "It doesn't hurt."
When he said this, Anaya was even more certain that he was in pain and felt even more guilty.
Hearst looked at her calmly and said, "Massage me. Maybe, I will get better."
Since there was a way to make up for him, Anaya agreed without hesitation.
She gently lifted his arm and carefully rubbed the place she had just hit.
She was focused on doing this, so she did not notice the evil smile on Hearst's face.
After massaging for a while, she asked, "Is it still painful?"
Hearst's voice was as calm as ever. "It is."
After a while. "Is it still painful?"
"It hurts."
Two minutes later. "Is it still painful?"
"It hurts."
Anaya put down her hand and raised her head. "Are you teasing me?"
"Yes."
Hearst said confidently.
Anaya was speechless.
"Jared, if you want to break up with me, just say it."
Hearst held back his laughter and pinched her face. "I shouldn't have done that. Let's continue to eat."
To fit his identity as a patient, Hearst pinched Anaya lightly with almost no strength used.
Anaya glared at him but still picked up the utensils to feed him.
No matter how angry she was, she couldn't vent her anger on a patient.
She would keep this in mind and then settle it with him.
After Anaya fed Hearst and took away the tableware, she asked someone
to move a small sofa over. She then read books on it.
When it was time to sleep, she asked Samuel to take her to another room
to rest.
Samuel glanced at Hearst and said, "Anaya, only this room is set. There are no other places to rest in the institute."
"Then, where do you rest?" Anaya asked doubtfully.
Samuel looked calm as he lied, "The staff dormitory. We sleep on bunks, but
no place is available."
Anaya frowned. "Then where will I stay tonight?"
Samuel suggested sincerely, "How about sharing a bed with Hearst?
Anyway, this bed is big enough for you to..."
Receiving Hearst's warning gaze, Samuel changed his words, "It's enough
for you to do whatever you want. You won't fall off."
This wasn't the first time Anaya shared a bed with Hearst, so she wasn't shy
and agreed.
After taking a shower and changing into her pajamas, she came out of the bathroom and suddenly thought of a question. "Jared, do you want to take
a shower?"
This guy was a neat freak and he would take a bath every day if the condition permitted, and sometimes, he would take a shower twice a day.
After lying in bed for the whole day, he probably couldn't take it anymore.
"No need. I did it in the morning."
"Okay, I will wipe your body tomorrow."
Anaya had been with Adams in the hospital before. Although she did not serve him, she knew that the caregiver would wipe his body every day to
keep him clean.
Hearst choked and said, "Let other people do this."
"Fine."
Anaya did not insist. She dried her hair and lay on the bed to sleep.
Worried that she would press down on Hearst, she slept on the edge of the
bed.
In a few minutes, she felt that her back was pressed against a warm chest.
Hearst put his hand on her waist but didn't hug her.
She deliberately stayed far away from Hearst. Hearst stuck to her, probably because he didn't have the strength to
pull her over.
Anaya stretched out her hand and poked his waist. "Jared, stay away from
me. I'm afraid I'll press on your wound."
This guy was in so much pain after being lightly patted by her. If she hurt
him again after she fell asleep, it would be a big problem.
"I only have wounds on my left arm. You can't press them."
His left hand was on her waist. As long as she did not move, there would be
no problem.
"I am worried that I will press on you again after I fall asleep. When I patted you in the afternoon, you were in so
much pain..."
"I was acting." Hearst took the initiative to tell the truth for the sake of sex.
"I'm not that weak. You can do what you want to me."
Anaya was quiet for a few seconds and compromised. "Alright."
Hearst lowered his head and sniffed her hair. His voice was low and deep.
"Ana, let's get the marriage certificate after returning, okay?"
Anaya did not answer directly. "Let's talk about it when you get better."
Hearst noticed her evasiveness and frowned. "You don't want to do that?"
Anaya accused him, "Outsiders all treat Giana as your future wife. If I get
the certificate with you and the news spreads, I will be a mistress who chases your fiancée away.
"And your fiancée will become the home wrecker. At that time, my
reputation will be ruined by you. Do you think I want to do it?"
She was still angry at what he had done before.
"I have contacted the PR department to deal with this matter." Hearst
kissed the back of Anaya's neck. "Don't worry, as long as we get married, you will be the legitimate Mrs. Helms. No
one will speak ill of you."
In the face of his comfort, Anaya was cold and decisive. "Let's talk about it later." Their relationship became what it
was like in the beginning.
Hearst let out a long sigh and did not speak anymore.
He had to pay for the mistake he had made.