Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 494 Don'T Tell Me

Chapter 494 Don't Tell Me

After coaxing Matilda to sleep, Miles came downstairs.

Patrick heard the voice, looked up at him, and saw his proud appearance.

Patrick tut-tutted and said, "Congratulations."

Miles raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you."

Patrick said, "Your status is different now. I hope you can do a better job and don't make her unhappy and mess around."

They should not disturb his wife in the middle of night again.

Miles heard Patrick's complaint, but soon, thought of one thing.

He sat down on the opposite sofa and said, "If there are no other accidents, she will be your sister-in-law in the future. Do you think it is appropriate to say that?"

Patrick almost laughed at Miles' words by anger.

This bastard was surprisingly confident.

However, if Miles can use his identity to suppress him, he can do the same to counterattack.

Patrick said, "Miles, what you said is all about the future, but don't forget, now, Aimee and Miss Duncan are best friends. Whether you can marry, Aimee's role is crucial." Hurting each other, right?

He lost in this round.

Miles gritted his teeth and wanted to punch Patrick very much.

Patrick raised his eyebrows, smiling wildly and triumphantly.

The difference between the two of them was that he was married and had marriage certificate, but Miles still had a long way to go.

Just thinking about it, Patrick felt joyful.

As Miles heard Patrick say that, he almost lost his temper

What kind of nonsense was Patrick saying?

However, what made Miles more angry was that he thought what Patrick said was quite right.

At this moment, he really can't offend them.

Seeing Miles' aggrieved expression, Patrick almost died laughing.

He stood up and said to Miles, "Miles, you can never be too careful. Be cautious in your words and deeds."

Miles was speechless and really wanted to punch him.

After winning this battle, Patrick felt extremely happy, and went upstairs for his wife.

If Miles wanted to make Matilda his sister-in-law, the task was difficult.

As he entered the room, Aimee happened to wake up.

Patrick walked over, grabbed her shoulders, kissed her on the cheek, and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Aimee just ate something in the morning, and after making sure that Matilda's body was fine, she went back to her room to catch up on sleep.

It was already afternoon, and Patrick was really worried that she was hungry.

Aimee shook her head and said, "I just want to drink water."

If it wasn't for thirst, Aimee might have continued to sleep.

Patrick brought her water, and Aimee seemed to be extremely thirsty, so she gulped down, and then felt better.

Patrick pinched her face and said, "You look like you've been to the desert."

Aimee blinked, looked at Patrick, and said, "Darling, you are amazing. How do you know I really dreamed about going to the desert?"

Patrick said, "Tell me what did you do in the desert?"

Aimee looked at Patrick with a smile and said, "I don't want to tell you."

Patrick raised his eyebrows, but actually became interested in it by Aimee.

He held Aimee's waist and said, "You really don't want to tell me?"

Aimee nodded, and said seriously, "Yes."

She can't.

In the dream, she was in the desert with another man. Although she saw that man clearly, and the man called her mom, Aimee still felt that she couldn't tell Patrick. Patrick narrowed his eyes and held Aimee a little tighter.

He said, "Are you sure?"

On Aimee's waist, there was a place she would feel itchy if someone touched it, which no one else knew except Patrick.

His hand had already landed near that.

Aimee felt it, and couldn't stop shaking.

She immediately reached out and held Patrick's hand, saying delicately, "Don't..."

She was really ticklish.

She can't stop laughing as long as someone touched it.

Patrick used a little bit of strength to hold Aimee firmly in his arms, "Say it?"

There was a little secret hidden from him. He can not bear it.