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?"

the signal after you guys fell. But even if they didn't turn it off, I've already hacked 72% of

around Mr. Fuller. The truth is, I am nothing compared

studied together. They also can't find out that I'm

this for the sake of Mr. Fuller's safety," Peter replied in a

people Peter could rely on. After they graduated, it was Cole who tossed him an olive branch and offered him an interview at the NC Company. Then, he

thought about it and his heart was filled with gratitude. "Thank

I've done. Remember we have nothing to do

with him before, instantly

couldn't help but laugh.

pushed open the door and walked out of the room. Then he let Zoe know about the few

them down. "Cole, thank

"It's my job."

thank you," Zoe

shake his head. He nodded respectfully and gestured for her to enter the room. Zoe sighed as she walked into

He closed the door.

turned to the door and said,

I was just standing outside." Zoe returned to his side

that he is quite

his shoulders and said,

head. She was afraid nobody would tend to him if he had a fever in the

health. She just said,

"But..."

to sleep well and wake up early to take care of me.

felt that what Peter said was reasonable so

now they just

The next day.

conduct an onsite investigation. At the same time, she had to report the issue with the aspergillosis to the

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

would usually

procrastinate the matter first. Otherwise, as soon as they dealt with the issue, the

were they supposed to

for an entire day, Charlotte was only able to materialize the problem that

sat on the street and stared at the glaring sunlight. She

"Mr. Emerson."