Chapter 74 I Don't Mind You Getting Fat

The doctor quickly found a nurse for Celia. The nurse looked like a kind and honest lady who was in her forties or fifties.

She happened to be hungry, so she asked the nanny to bring some food for her. And

"Aunt, can you do me a favor?"

"That's very kind of you, miss. You can say whatever you want to say."

"Could you please help me ask the nurse if there is a child named Sven who lives here too? If there is, please help me to ask about his condition."

Generally speaking, the patient should be sent to the nearest hospital.

No matter what relationship between Ashley and Carlos, Celia truly liked Sven.

"Okay, no problem."

The nursing assistant went to the first floor to ask about Sven after she helped Celia finish the meal.

As expected, Sven stayed on the ninth floor.

The nursing assistant went to the ninth floor again to consult.

The ninth floor was a VIP ward, which was much quieter than the general ward.

"Miss, is there a child named Sven living here?"

The nurse raised her head and glanced at the rustic nurse. She frowned and asked, "what's your relationship with the patient?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I just inquired about it."

"just inquire about? Don't you know that the patient's condition cannot be disclosed casually? "

The nurse's sarcastic tone embarrassed the nurse. Afraid of asking more, she turned around and left.

"Wait, do you know Sven?"

A man's voice suddenly came from behind her.

It took her a long time to respond.

She stuttered as she looked at the handsome man who was looking at her politely.

"Well, The girl I take care of knows her. She sent me here to inquire about it."

When Boris just came back from buying food, he happened to hear that the nursing worker was asking something about Sven. He wondered why the nurse knew that? So he asked.

The girl?

"Can you tell me that girl's name? "

"He seems to be named Celia. "

Boris's face became dark all of a sudden. When the master took Sven away a moment ago, he had noticed that there was something wrong with madam's face.

"What happened to her? Why is she in hospital? "

A nurse would inevitably stay in the hospital for some time. It must be very serious.

She had intended to answer him, but on second thought, the boy asked so many questions. 'does he know that girl?' she wondered?

"Hey, are you the father o

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

t a muffled "Hmm".

"Are you hungry?" Carlos asked in a soft voice as he withdrew his hand and looked at the girl who was no longer angry.

Celia held back her tears, pouted her mouth and didn't say anything.

But her stomach growled due to the hunger.

"......"

Looking at Celia's slightly embarrassed face, Carlos said, "Okay," and then said, "I see."

She really didn't want to talk to him, but he seemed to have a lot to ask.

"Did the doctor say you can sit up?"

He used his big hands to hold her.

"Did the baby get hurt? Why don't you wait for a while? I will ask him again. "

She was so hungry to hear him nagging like an old lady, so she said in a muffled voice, "okay."

Seeing that Carlos was about to feed her, Celia stopped him.

"I can do it myself."

But he had already handed the spoon to her mouth. "Honey, be a good girl."

Her stomach started to growl again. She couldn't care less but just let it go.

After half a bowl of rice, she was full.

"Eat some more." Seeing Celia shaking her head, Carlos frowned.

"I'm full."

"Eat more. Don't worry. I won't mind you getting fat."

"……"

She was forced to take a few more bites, and Carlos saw that she really didn't have the appetite, so he put down the chopsticks and went to peel her fruit.

Did he consider her as a pig?

It had to be said that his hands were beautiful, white and slender, with distinct bones, and his movements with the silver fruit knife were especially elegant.

"Sven, Is he okay?"

The man's hand suddenly paused.

"Sven What's wrong with him? "