Revenge After Death

Chapter 229

Steven looked at me innocently as he said, “Stephie… my hand hurts.”

He had cleverly had the nurse stick the IV drip needle into his less–injured hand, then told me that his hand hurt.

This meant that I would have to wait on him. I even had to help him undo his pants when

he went to the bathroom.

Suddenly, I understood what Michael meant when he commented on Steven’s exceptional acting skills.

Steven’s eyes turned red–rimmed as he said, “Stephie… you’re my wife.”

“Stop it!” I exclaimed, trying to harden my resolve. He had only gotten injured because he saved me, after all. The doctor wouldn’t let him get out of bed, so I had no choice but to

take care of him.

I grabbed the overnight toiletries the nurse had brought for me. With a blush on my face, I pulled the privacy curtain closed and reached out. “Do it yourself,” I said.

“But my hand hurts…”

I gritted my teeth at that. “Steven Lincoln, don’t push things too far.”

Steven merely looked up at me innocently.

with anger as I

say, “Stephie, I don’t need to pee anymore.”

wanted to kill him

you’re so intimidating. Look what you’ve done! I’m swelling

was rendered speechless

Lincoln!” I

pinching his ear as punishment for ten minutes straight. Eventually, he reluctantly admitted that he was in the wrong.

edge of

Steven started. I had no idea what he was thinking at that moment. Suddenly, he spotted

around us like a

Michael was staying in the

hurts.” Steven choked up and pulled up his shirt to show me his wound. “Look, Stephie. It took seven stitches to close up

wanted to stop him from whining, so I reluctantly got up from my seat and approached him

to hurt anymore at this moment. He went ahead and pressed my head against his and

he had ulterior motives right from the start.

stiffened at the door. His gaze darkened as he glared at Steven.

It was obvious that he was

with his eyes.

turned to see Michael. He was sporting

called out

a frown. “Mr. Ford, you’ve recovered rather quickly. How are you already

already out of bed. So why couldn’t Steven, who only had external