Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 187 Are you imprisoning me?

Chapter 187 Are you imprisoning me?

"What are you writing so intently?" Alaric leaned in toward Galatea, looking at the words she was writing, then asked.

Due to Galatea's intense focus just now, Alaric startled her.

Then she angrily punched Alaric and accused him, "How did you come in so quietly? You scared me."

"It's because you were too focused." Alaric smiled helplessly and asked, "What is this?"

"I'm researching your life-saving medicine." Galatea said to Alaric with anticipation, "Josep just called me, saying the American Medical Research Institute is developing a capsule that would be very helpful for your illness."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, if the development is successful, you just need to take the medicine to get better, and you won't have to suffer so much."

"So, does that mean I won't need any more treatments?"

"No way." Galatea retorted, "Medical research doesn't progress that quickly, and in case of a failed development, it's better to be prepared. I'll give you the second shot tomorrow."

Alaric sighed helplessly, then picked up Galatea and walked toward the bedroom, saying, "Since I'll be useless again tomorrow, I must cherish tonight."

Galatea was truly exasperated by this.

"Can you think of something else at night, don't always think about making love!"

"I don't want to either, but you're right beside me, and seeing you at night, I can't help but want to." Alaric felt that Galatea was like cannabis, truly addictive, and he couldn't control himself.

Ever since she came to stay here to treat him, they have made love almost every night. While Galatea was helpless and speechless, she also couldn't resist.

your dosage and

body go limp, her waist almost breaking. This treatment

and said, "Honey, you're a doctor. You should have

can have compassion for anyone, but

patient and you're the doctor, as long as you're happy, I'll take whatever dosage

finished speaking, she reached out and hooked her arms around Alaric's neck, saying, "I'm exhausted now, and while you still have strength, take me to shower."

from making love, feeling sticky all over, extremely uncomfortable, but too lethargic to do anything,

was more

who had met Ambrose, returned home and couldn't stop

viable plan to deceive anyone. Ambrose's suggestion seemed worth a try, even

Marigold, are you up to something

sat alone on the sofa and

really think I am

people, you're not

this earlier, she would have been furious, but Harry was her grandson, and she found his words

days, feeling bored, right? Shall

replied, "I do want to go out, but my butt isn't fully healed yet. Walking still hurts,

I will take you to a fun place where you won't

really such

I will

cooped up at home for

directly lifted Harry into the car. It was

bit far. You can take a

a bit far; where was Marigold taking

planning to

sweetheart. I dotes on you, how could I ever sell you? Besides, we have plenty of

part is definitely true." Harry closed his eyes. "Alright, I'll take a nap;

comfortably in the bed. When he woke up, the car was still