Healing my disabled husband

Back at Hayden's Mansion, Aimee runs into Casey as soon as she enters the door.

Seeing her enter, Casey rolled his eyes at her, grunted, and then, turned around and ran away.

Aimee looked at Casey's back speechlessly, having a headache with this spoiled child.

After returning to her room and putting her things away, Aimee went to Patrick's room.

Although Aimee felt speechless after she lost her temper towards herself during the massage in the morning, she still had to do her best to perform the image of a good wife.

Only, as soon as she entered, Aimee met Patrick's playful, inquisitive eyes.

She was now even more certain in her heart that Patrick, one hundred percent, had found out that she was in his room at night making small movements.

However, since he won't break it down, she continues to play dumb too.

She walked over, her eyes clear and innocent, her voice gentle as water, "Master Patrick , are you feeling well today? Let me give you a massage."

Patrick said to Aimee, with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth, "Not bad."

Aimee asked, pretending to be surprised, "Is there something good going on? It looks like you're in a good mood today."

"Found a very crafty cat, thought it was funny and wanted to tease her more." Patrick said.

Aimee is lifting the quilt hand unconsciously clenched, clenched into a small fist look.

she really would have been unable to resist throwing her fist at

you call her a cat, or a cunning

him to death because he

angel with a beautiful heart and the greatest love

to

last night, that's why I didn't come, don't worry, I'll

with amusement, acting so well behaved and obedient

just do what you should do every day,

lips, really

she look

think she

dryly and didn't say anything, just focused

help but sneak a

he can't feel the pain, so he's still letting her

on his calf, although, from her angle, it was a little difficult to

to recount all Aimee's little actions to

heard Trace say to him inside the headset, "Master Patrick,

is small, with the fear

fell on Aimee's face

fake-fashioned her trouser leg for him, ready to go around to

two of us are now married,

suspiciously and asked with a sarcastic smile, "What do you mean by