After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Love My Ex-Wife 251

Chapter 251 How Is This Not Sweet?

Richard never imagined things would end up like this.

Claire froze mid-action, her glass of water suspended in the air, with one last drop trickling down her lips.

"I... I didn't mean to," Claire stammered.

She truly didn't.

It just so happened Richard spoke up while she was drinking water. And, of all time, Frederick was standing right in front of

her.

Frederick stood there, staring at Claire, his face dark.

Never in his life-not even as a child had anyone ever sprayed him with water like this.

Not even his father, Nathan, had done such a thing to him.

"I... I didn't say anything when I first woke up. I was just so surprised to see you by my bedside. You stayed all night, even though you hate me. How could that be?" Claire hurriedly explained. Chapter 251 How Is This Not Sweet?

Claire's voice trembled as she explained, her earlier anger melting away in an instant.

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But seeing Frederick's face growing darker by the second, her voice trailed off until it was barely audible.

She hadn't realized Frederick's earlier outburst was because he'd feared her silence meant irreversible brain damage from blood loss.

Her heart was inexplicably moved by the thought.

...

Frederick frowned but remained silent. He hadn't expected Claire to doubt that he'd stay by her side.

he wouldn't be there, even after she risked her

that Frederick still stood motionless and silent, Claire reached for a tissue to wipe

as she moved, the IV needle in her hand

"Ahh!"

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flowed back through the IV tube, making

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freshly awakened body leaned to the side under the strain

to hit the sharp

his heart skipping a

table was made of metal, and its edges were sharper than regular furniture.

reacted instantly, rushing forward and catching

"Foolish woman!" Frederick growled.

in his arms, his expression grew

clueless? She almost hurt herself

am I foolish?"

the IV needle hurt badly, and Claire's tears were on the verge of falling. Her

sounded more like she was whining and being

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only realized after speaking that her voice

now, being held by Frederick,

from her ears

atmosphere seemed to heat up along with her

Prescott... your IV fluid is almost empty," came the

voice.

only noticed the nurse at the doorway,

bag, unsure of how long she had been

"Oh... okay," Claire stammered.

then quickly pushed Frederick away, her face so

bag and adjusted the needle. Her movements were

them-Claire, Frederick, Richard, or even the nurse spoke a