Mommy,We Got a Husband by Doris
Chapter 49
Chapter 49 This Man Struck Fear in Galatea
By afternoon, the medicated IV drip administered by the doctor had eased Galatea's discomfort, a relief compared to how she had felt upon waking. Confined to her bed, Galatea had no choice but to rest with her eyes closed, only opening them when she heard footsteps outside her hospital room. Expecting Alaric, Galatea was dismayed to see the Nash couple enter instead. In truth, they were the last people she wanted to encounter. Despite her reluctance, she greeted them as they came to visit her.
"Just lay still, honey, don't try to move," Mrs. Ravenna hurriedly advised, placing some fruit on the bedside table. "I just heard about the accident. How on earth did it happen? Are you hurt badly?" "I'll be okay," Galatea responded slowly. "I just need some time to recover."
"That's a relief. You had us worried sick," Mrs. Ravenna said. "If you need anything during your hospital stay, just let me know."
"Thank you."
No sooner had Galatea expressed her gratitude than Mrs. Ravenna's cell phone rang, an unexpected call from Cormac. Worried that Griffon might get upset, she quickly excused herself, "Excuse me. I need to take this call outside."
With that, Mrs. Ravenna left the room in haste, leaving Galatea alone with Griffon, and the atmosphere immediately shifted.
"Where's Alaric?" Griffon glanced around the room with his brow furrowed. "He should be here with you during your hospital stay." "He had to step out for a bit."
Galatea knew of Griffon's displeasure with her from a previous incident and felt his visit was more obligatory than sincere.
"Thanks for your concern. I appreciate you taking the time to visit despite your busy schedule," she said with little energy.
"You're Alaric's fiancée. It's only right I come," Griffon remarked curtly, surveying her condition with a shake of his head. "Looks like a bad one. How did this accident happen? You need to be more careful."
His tone and look as he spoke that last sentence sent a chill down Galatea's spine.
with a dissatisfied smirk. "I've known the kid since he was a boy. He was always independent-minded. Ideally, he would have just followed the plan, studied diligently, and taken over the family business, but no-he
second thought. You could say he practically grew up in the army, studying while enduring daily training, but he persisted." "When Alaric was
begged him to come back and help manage the company, but he stubbornly refused, pushing his mother
childhood. When he enlisted, she faithfully waited for him. When he got injured, she nursed and stayed by his side, ignoring the advances of many men, living solely in the hope of becoming his wife for over two
for his convictions. I often wondered, how could someone whose life revolved
he fall in love, but he was also incredibly caring as if he had become a different person. Galatea, I truly
with malice, filling Galatea with revulsion as she could sense the hatred,
know," she
is in love with
plainly despises
that made him fall for you, and I wish you
the back of her hand where the IV needle was inserted, prompting Galatea to reflexively
in a few days," he said
an overwhelming
Mrs. Ravenna stepped out into the
not
was nagging Cormac to take him out. So, Cormac thought of inviting Mrs.
at the hospital right now.
his voice. "What happened? Are
it's Galatea. She was in a car accident. Your father insisted we come to see
was puzzled. "Why would you go if she's been in an accident? Besides, given her condition, it's
at Harry and saw the toys he had cradled in his palms scattered on the floor
had been extra careful to keep the kid in the dark,
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