Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Zoe patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Fuller is fine. Just now Cole was about to check on him but he heard Mr. Fuller and Lottie on the phone with Mr. Hart. They must've been investigating the truth

behind this incident. That must mean he has recovered well."

"That's good." Peter choked and raised his head. "But Zoe, why can't I open my eyes?"

"You got eye meningitis. It will take some time for you to recover. You would be able to see tomorrow."

"Alright."

After Peter vented his emotions, he calmed down a little. He laid on the bed with his eyes closed. He even looked a little cute. But his eyes were slightly swollen so his facial features couldn't be seen clearly. Zoe sat next to him and mixed a pack of meal replacement powder with water. Then, she fed it to him. "You can only eat these for the time being. Just endure it for a week."

"A week?" Peter cried out in surprise. He shook his head firmly. "I don't care. I'm having steak when I get out."

"The wound will get inflamed again. It will leave scars," Zoe said helplessly.

"I'm a man. Why should I be afraid of leaving a scar? What a joke," Peter snorted with disdain.

Zoe had nothing to say to this. After all, he was right.

After Peter finished eating, Zoe asked the medical staff to change his bed sheets and covers. Then, they did full-body disinfection for Peter. After they left, she asked Cole to help Peter change his bandages. Cole was about to help Peter apply the medication so Zoe had to wait out in the corridor.

"You were really lucky this time." Cole tore apart his clothes and put the ointment on his body.

"Cole, can't you be gentler? Have some pity on me."

"Listen up. If there's ever a next time, I'll just leave you by the river and take Mr. Fuller with me even if I found you." Cole put even more pressure on him.

Peter grimaced in pain and said, "What's wrong with you? I did it for Mr. Fuller. If I didn't tear down all the veins, how could you find us?"

"So that's how you got aspergillus on your hands and eyes?"

"You'd be fine if you didn't do anything. Now you'd have to stay here for another two more days."

Peter bit her lips and said sulkily, "At the time, I was afraid no one would find us. Who would know we fell down? Mr. Fuller jumped and grabbed me on the way. We fell so deep below, what if you can't find..." "I have a GPS, how could I not find you two?" Cole couldn't help but sigh.

"Then what took you so long?"

It seems they turn off the signal after you guys fell. But even if they didn't turn it off,

most powerful hacker around Mr. Fuller. The truth is,

know we studied together. They also

I'm doing this for the sake of Mr. Fuller's safety," Peter

offered him an interview

his heart was filled with

I've done. Remember we have nothing to do with each

instantly turned cold. Peter sighed,

laugh.

bandages. He pushed open the door and walked out of the room. Then he let Zoe know

jotted them down. "Cole, thank

"It's my job."

but still, thank you,"

enter the room. Zoe sighed as she walked into the room. Cole was good at

He closed the door.

door and said,

was just standing outside." Zoe returned to his side and sat down. "Are you close with Cole?" "Not

feel that he is

shoulders and said, "It's

late and Zoe had yawned several times. Peter asked her to go to bed but she shook her head. She was afraid nobody would tend to him if he had a fever in the middle of the night so she

her health. She just said, "I'm already awake.

"But..."

It's better for you to sleep well and wake up early to take care of me. When

felt that what Peter said was reasonable so she returned to the resting

now they just have to wait for the two

The next day.

up early in the morning. Today, she had to cooperate with the police to conduct an onsite investigation. At the same time, she had to report the issue with the aspergillosis to the higher-ups. According to Shane, there had been

were, what their purpose was, they had to carry out Avery's plan. They also have to report it. At the same time,

usually ignore these

normal civilians. For those from rich families, Brine would normally procrastinate the matter first. Otherwise, as soon as

they

after running for an entire day, Charlotte was only able to materialize the problem that could be solved

glaring sunlight. She was a little

"Mr. Emerson."