Chapter 914 Hurry Up and Comfort Me

Before Paul could get up to find Selena, Alex chimed in, "How about I feed you?"

"Get lost," Raymond snapped, looking like he'd just bitten into something sour.

Alex shrugged, checked his watch, and realized he had other stuff to do. "Alright, I'll catch you tomorrow." Once Alex left, Paul stood up too. "I need to check on things. I'll get someone to come feed you."

"No need," Raymond grumbled, not wanting anyone to see him like this.

Paul just nodded and walked to the next room.

Selena could've been discharged this morning, but for some reason, she hadn't finished the paperwork.

Paul knocked on her door. "Raymond's awake. Go take care of him." He left before Selena could even react.

Selena slowly got out of bed and headed to Raymond's room.

She paused for a moment, then knocked politely.

Raymond, thinking Paul had sent a nurse, was already in a foul mood. He frowned even more and tried to pick up the spoon again. "Get lost." But then he saw Selena standing there.

Hearing his "get lost," she hesitated, wondering if she should just leave.

"Get over here, what are you standing there for?" Raymond said, letting the spoon drop back into the bowl. "I have no strength."

Selena knew she owed him, so she walked in and closed the door behind her.

His anger simmered down a bit, but he still felt annoyed. "You only come now? Why not wait until I'm dead?"

it to his mouth. "Mr... Raymond." She had meant to say Mr. Montague

"What's the matter,

him eat, she sighed in relief and

and glanced

you want some soup?" Selena asked, using a small spoon to blow on it

asked, "I heard you

quietly stirred the soup in the bowl. Her

knock over the soup and

he just leaned back

Get me some hot water; I want to take

the small table on the bed and helped him get out of

bathroom and kitchen, all specially renovated

injuries were too severe for a soak. She had to settle for

brought in a reclining chair. "Sit down, I'll wipe you. Your

a bit more comfortable and stretched

didn't argue, knowing

his anger on his sleeve, practically screaming, "Hurry up

hospital gown, and her fingers trembled when she saw the

so close to his heart. If it had been a bit

her hands covered

her trembling fingers and

wet the towel and began to wipe

obsession, couldn't stand being dirty, so he frowned when she only

are too many wounds; it's

eyes. "Figure it out. I want

thinking Steve was right about him being pretentious

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