Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 403 Why Did You Not Return?

Yuliana looked around and realized that she was still in the hotel room. What just happened was just a dream.

However, her dream felt so real and vivid.

She even felt how warm the blood was when it hit her face.

She raised her hand and wiped her face at the thought of the blood in her dream and came away with only cold sweat on her hands.

After a while, Yuliana picked up her phone and checked the time.

It was four o’clock in the morning.

She had slept for only five or six hours.

“Why isn’t Wesley back yet?” she wondered.

Yuliana opened her WhatsApp. The last message was sent by Wesley, telling her not to wait up on him and to sleep first.

Her mind went blank for a while, and then she typed in three words: [How is he?]

After a few minutes, there was still no reply from Wesley.

Yuliana hesitated for a moment. Then she got up, put on her clothes, left her room, stopped in front of Room 406, and knocked on the door twice.

After a while, the door opened from the inside.

Wesley seemed to have just been woken up, for his eyes had that blurred look to them. “Why are you here?” he asked in a hoarse and low voice.

“Did I wake you up?” he said.

Yuliana saw his sunken and wrinkled eyelids, and she knew it was not only her who didn’t sleep well that night. She was sure that Wesley didn’t sleep well too. She thought it must have taken most of the night for Wesley to dress Christopher’s wound. Besides, Wesley must have slept on the chair since there was no way he would sleep on the same bed as Christopher.

“Why didn’t you come back to the room?” Yuliana’s heart ached for him. She raised her hand and touched the corner of his eyes, trying to smooth the wrinkles.

Wesley grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face before kissing it twice. “I did, but you were fast asleep, so I didn’t want to wake you. Christopher’s wound is a little inflamed. I took his temperature, and he had a low fever. I was worried his fever would worsen during the night, so I decided to keep an eye over him.”

Yuliana knew that Wesley did that to put her mind at ease. But apart from being moved, she couldn’t help feeling sorry for him.

hours. Why don’t you go back to the

You

can’t fall back

nightmare. The cold sweat on her back was still sticking to her skin, making her

a nightmare?” asked Wesley.

Yuliana nodded.

“Come in.”

her waist and guided her into the room before

the bed, just like how it was last night.

glanced at Christopher. He frowned slightly and took out the thermometer to measure his temperature. The frown on Wesley’s forehead became even deeper

his temperature?” asked Yuliana.

the first aid kit. He looked at Yuliana and comforted her, “Don’t worry. His fever is caused by the infection of his wound.

nodded and stood aside. She watched Wesley take the syringe and

the fever, seemed to sense something. He

Wesley sat down on some chairs. One hour later, Wesley took Christopher’s temperature again.

finally dropped below 102 degrees

glanced at Wesley, whose eyes were hollowed out by a lack of sleep. “Go back

looked at her and

sleepy. He hadn’t had much rest for three consecutive nights. He tried to nap whenever he could, and except for last night, he hardly had the chance to lie on an actual bed ever since he came to

the books she brought to

could kill the time was to scroll through her phone.

Most of them were for work, and the only two apps for entertainment were

the short video app and watched a few

that Rowan had asked

to Champs Manor

the Corgi as soon as he laid his eyes on it and had

didn’t give in to Rowan’s request for fear that he

before Rowan was able to get

few of his favorite toys did Rowan forgot about the whole pet dog

Yuliana actually liked to see children having fun with pets, so it was natural for the short video algorithm to always recommend her videos like that.

the short videos. Suddenly, she heard a low cry coming from

“W-W… Wat…”

the words clearly, so she glanced toward

and not moving at the same

clearly when Christopher spoke