Chapter 897

After the care worker left, Sean pulled Patrick up to his feet and off the table.

Patrick was already dizzy, and the motion almost knocked him out.

He opened his dazed eyes at Sean, all the while feeling that his own body was being dragged along. Sean's hand was so forceful that he could die from the pain at that very moment.

"Can’t you be more gentle?" he snapped indignantly.

"I’m never gentle."

"Your wife must suffer a lot because of you.’

"Yeah, she does,' Sean replied, and helped Patrick to the bed with considerable difficulty.

He was just about to let Patrick down when Patrick grabbed his clothes, catching him off guard and pulling him down in bed.

As Sean fell on top of Patrick,novelx.o the atmosphere seemed to stiffen even though Patrick was smiling smugly. 'You didn't expect that, didja?!"

incorrigible," Sean snapped coolly.

Patrick retorted, and held

"Patrick Stuart!"

won't work with me!" Patrick looked utterly dauntless. "You won't kill me and bury me

get petty with a drunk man, and quickly tried to get

he was very strong

move at all, Patrick bragged

not

"R-Regret what?"

wide open,nØvelxo but he was probably

else would he

manage to get away

believing that he was dreaming, Sean fell asleep

as he

next ward, Cordy

her novëlxo a few times, but ultimately stopped

him to worry about her, even though she was

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