Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 614 Less Sleep

Chapter 614 Less Sleep

With the help of Aimee and Kelvin, the dinner was sumptuously completed.

Casey was the happiest. Today her identity had officially changed, and it had been a long time since she had eaten Aimee's dishes. She was super happy when having the meal.

At dinner, Camdyn took out the wine that had been preserved for many years, and drank a few more glasses in a very good mood.

Casey and Kelvin were not able to return to La Grande Maison tonight.

Although Patrick and Walter didn't make things difficult for Kelvin regarding his proposed marriage, they didn't really intend to let him go so easily.

So, tonight, Kelvin was really given a lot of alcohol by the two brothers.

Although Kelvin was a good drinker, today he was drunk to the point of dizziness.

Casey acted up when everyone was present. At the beginning, she was booing with her two brothers, but later, she couldn't stand it and fell to the side drunk. Aimee looked at them who were drunk and was completely helpless.

Fortunately, they were at home, with Riley and the others helping to take care of them, so she didn't have to worry.

Aimee made hangover soup, let several alcoholics drink it one by one, and returned to the room after confirming that there was no major problem with everyone. Patrick was the most sober among them. At the moment he just leaned against the head of the bed, blocking his eyes with one hand.

Aimee went to the bathroom to get a towel, took Patrick's hand, and wiped his face.

Patrick opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Aimee's face. His eyes were full of tenderness.

Aimee put the towel aside, sat down on the edge of the bed, raised her hand to Patrick's temple, and gave him a massage.

Patrick raised his hand, held Aimee's wrist, and gently pulled her into his arms.

Aimee said, "Do you have a headache? Shall I give you another hangover medicine?"

"No," Patrick said.

He squeezed Aimee's wrist and said, "I'm not drunk. Don't worry about me. It's getting late. Let's rest first."

Aimee nodded, and found a comfortable position to lie down in Patrick's arms, but she didn't feel sleepy.

At the stage of pregnancy, her previous symptoms of lethargy had been alleviated, and now she seemed to be returning to the previous period when she only needed to sleep for two or three hours a day to be energetic.

Aimee lay in Patrick's arms and said, "You and Walter made Kelvin drink a lot now. When it comes to the wedding, are you going to let him go?"

Patrick pinched his brows and said, "He can't marry Casey so smoothly."

Aimee smiled lowly. He just relied on the fact that Casey was immature and messed about. Otherwise, if they bullied her husband like this, see if Casey wanted to settle accounts with you. Patrick heard this and couldn't help but replace it a little funny.

His silly sister was really a headache.

Aimee burrowed into Patrick's arms again, found a comfortable position, and got closer to Patrick.

Her belly was getting bigger day by day, and compared with her slender limbs, it was particularly prominent.

Patrick put his hand on Aimee's stomach and said, "Does the baby bother you?"

Aimee shook her head and said, "Behaving very good now."

She used to have severe morning sickness, but now it was much better.

Patrick took advantage of the alcohol and said, "If the little brat bullies you, let's see how I deal with it."

Aimee laughed lowly when she heard this and said, "If she is a little girl, would you bully her like this?" "Little girl? She needs to be pampered." Patrick said.

Aimee became interested, stood up, looked at Patrick, and said, "Do you prefer girls to boys?"

Patrick thought for a while and probably meant it.

He said, "If it's a girl, she must be like you. I have to hold her in the palm of my hand."

Aimee burst into laughter when she heard this, and said, "What if it's a boy?"

Patrick said, "Then come with me and hold you in the palm of my hand."

Aimee was taken aback when she heard that, and then laughed.

She raised her hand and rubbed Patrick's cheek, saying, "Do you treat me like a daughter?"

As Patrick heard this, he squeezed Aimee's earlobe and said, "Is it good?"

Aimee pretended to think about it seriously and said, "It's not bad."

Patrick curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "I really want to give you my heart."

Aimee's nose turned sore unconsciously.

This man loved her so much.

Her voice was a little soft, with a little delicacy, "Don't make me cry on purpose like this. I'm very emotional now." Pregnancy will make the mood unstable and she would be more easily moved.

However, this man said such words that moved her so much.

Patrick laughed, put his arm around Aimee's shoulder, and kissed her on the cheek. His eyes darkened a bit.

He pressed against Aimee's cheek. His voice rang in Aimee's ear, and the hot air fell on Aimee's ear, making her tremble. The temperature in the room seemed to rise instantly. Aimee's already soft voice became even softer.

She raised her hand and pushed Patrick's chest, saying, "What are you doing? It's so hot."

Patrick pressed closer to Aimee, his voice luring Aimee.

He said, "Aimee, I miss it."

There was no need to express it more bluntly, because just these words had already made Aimee blush.

Since she was pregnant, Patrick had jittered, always worrying if she was feeling unwell.

For intimacy, he firmly control himself and prevented him from any impulsive behavior.

Sometimes, Aimee felt sorry for Patrick and wanted to help him, but he was stubborn and didn't want her to be tired at all.

So, hearing what Patrick said at this moment, Aimee took the initiative to get closer to Patrick without any hesitation.

Patrick also wanted to be presumptuous because of drinking today.

However, he still cared about Aimee's body, and his movements were very gentle.

However, for Aimee, this was another kind of torture.

After it, Aimee really regretted it. How could she be so stupid just now and be "bullied" by this man?

Aimee cried and nestled in Patrick's arms, saying coquettishly, "You are not allowed to 'bully' me anymore."

Patrick chuckled in a low voice, put his lips against Aimee's cheek, and coaxed her with a kiss. After a while, he coaxed Aimee to sleep.

Patrick looked at Aimee's sleeping face, and kissed her eyelashes pitifully.

Although he had restrained enough, it still made Aimee teary, looking like she had been bullied miserably.

Pulling the covers over for Aimee, Patrick got out of bed.

After that, he had sobered up.

Coming out of the room, Patrick heard movement in Walter's room. He frowned strangely, twisted the doorknob, and heard Walter talking on the phone in a drunken voice. "Casey has already obtained the certificate with her man. Baby, when will you also obtain that with your man?"

"Baby, let's go to get the certificate tomorrow, okay?"

"Baby, I want to get it with you."

Walter was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed. He was obviously drunk, but chattering non-stop.

Patrick's mouth twitched. Since when did his elder brother have this problem? And he actually called to torture people when he was drunk.

However, such a wonderful picture must be recorded. Of course, these were good materials that he can embarrass his brother in the future.

Patrick went back to the room, took the phone over, and then went directly into Walter's room to record this.

Walter really drank too much, because he didn't notice at all that there was another person in his room, and he was still talking non-stop with the person on the other end of the phone. And he babbled and babbled, and the words he said were just repeated.

Soon, until the phone ran out of power, Walter's mouth didn't stop, and he kept mumbling. Patrick shook his head, pulled Walter's phone out, charged it up, and turned to leave his room.

Coming down from upstairs, Patrick saw a person sitting on the sofa in the living room.

He didn't know when Camdyn woke up, or how long he had been sitting on the sofa. Patrick walked over, sat down opposite Camdyn, and asked softly, "Grandpa, why don't you rest?" "I'm old. I sleep less." Camdyn said.