Chapter 77 Not Because She Didn't Have Feelings

Hearing the sound, the man sitting on the side of the bed turned his eyes lazily. A trace of tenderness flashed across Ashley's eyes.

"Oh, my lady, your hand is bleeding."

"Mommy!"

Obviously, Grace and Sven were more nervous than the men over there.

In a hurry, Grace fetched a spare gauze from the cabinet and handed it to Ashley.

But Ashley didn't answer.

She did it only for that man to see her injury without even a frown.

"My lady."

Seeing that Ashley didn't respond, Grace called her in a low voice.

"Thank you."

She bowed her head and took the gauze. She casually wrapped it in her hand and loosened it. It looked messy.

Grace wanted to help her, but she was stopped by Carlos.

Ashley bit her lip hard. She knew that this man had always been cold, but she didn't expect him to be even colder now.

However, he could be ruthless to her, but not to Sven!

The atmosphere was very embarrassing. Grace couldn't help saying, "Sir, madam, I have to prepare dinner."

"Thank you, Grace."

"My lady, you are welcome."

Carlos suddenly called her back when she was about to leave.

"Wait. I will ask Boris to drive you back."

Grace felt extremely flattered. "No, thanks, sir. I can take a taxi. It won't take long."

"Wait."

Carlos said coldly. Then he took out his phone and called Boris.

"Wait downstairs and send Grace home."

"Yes."

The man on the other end of the line said as he hung up the phone.

Carlos said politely in a cold voice.

"Grace, please make a bowl of white fungus and red date soup and two dishes. It's warm. Bring it here."

His statement left both Grace and Ashley in confusion.

Sweet soup with white fungus and red dates?

White fungus and red dates are nourishing blood.

Obviously, this was not for Sven.

As for Ashley, Carlos didn't care if her finger was injured, let alone give her one.

Subconsciously, grace thought of Celia Ling, who had said that he had something to deal with since this morning.

Nourishment for blood...

Was it because

At this moment, the graceful, gentle and perfect expression that kept on supporting Ashley seemed to crack a crack, and her face turned blue. Her slender body was trembling faintly, and her bright eyes were dark and deep.

"Yes, sir."

G

recovers. "

As soon as Sven heard that he was about to be sent back, Sven's small face darkened. Then, he thought of his mommy's words, and his dark eyes flashed with eagerness.

"Mommy, what is he going to do?"

"Um If my dad says that he wants to send us back, Sven won't agree. If daddy still insists, then Sven would cry. As a daddy and Mommy, they don't even want to see their children cry! " She said slowly.

Confusedly and uncertain, Sven lowered his head and mumbled, "but daddy told me that boys shouldn't easily cry."

So no matter how painful it was when he fell this time, he didn't cry!

Ashley wasn't in a hurry. She put down the bowl and gently stroked his hair. "Haven't Sven heard this saying? Men do not easily shed tears because they are not deeply grieved. "

Sven blinked and shook his head.

"Sven, think about it. He has always been obedient and never cries no matter what happens. He is like a little man. But he still doesn't come home, does he? "

Her words brought Sven back to his senses.

Sven was worried that his Dad might dislike him if he did something wrong, but his mom was right.

"All right. Don't think too much. Let's eat first. Daddy might be willing to let us stay here!" Ashley was not anxious at all. As long as Carlos showed his attitude that he wanted them to go back to America, Sven would naturally do as she said.

She knew that she had never been able to soften Carlos, but... Sven could do it, or Carlos would not have stopped her from having an abortion!