Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 917 Sleep in the Bed

Ezra was not supposed to take a bath because of his arm. Even if it was well protected, it was in danger of getting infectious.

Maisie wanted to persuade him, but she knew that the man was a clean freak. He might not be able to sleep tonight if he didn't take a bath.

It was true. He would die if he didn't take a bath, so Ezra took a hard shower alone in the bathroom like a one-armed warrior.

When they cleaned up and went downstairs again, Nancy was still waiting for them in the living room. She asked Ezra, "What's going on tonight? I want to know what will happen to her, or the hatred in my heart will nibble me up."

That "her" was referring to Diana. Nancy now hated her guts.

Diana hurt not only her grandson but now her son. When she heard that Ezra was going to the hospital, Nancy even burst into tears. But even if she hated Diana very much, there was nothing Nancy could do.

Before Ezra could answer her, his phone rang. Picking it up, Ezra said a few words and then hung up. He looked at Nancy and Maisie, saying, "Linda is gone, too."

Just now his man reported to Ezra that Linda died tonight, although Linda had been seriously ill, if Diana hadn't done anything to her, Linda wouldn't have gone so soon.

So Diana was also the killer of Linda. Linda died at this critical point, adding another charge to Diana, and now she wouldn't be able to get out of prison.

Nancy was stunned for a moment, then laughed mockingly, "This is karma. Losing two daughters in one night. Someone should feel guilt and pain, right?"

Of course, she was talking about Roman, who was now in the intensive care unit. Linda and Anna were his biological daughters after all, and Nancy wondered if Roman had any telepathy and if he would feel heartache after the death of his two daughters.

Nancy added, "If he hadn't been a womanizer, the girls should've lived in a better family."

So, in the final analysis, Roman should be responsible for all these tragedies.

He was flirtatious and irresponsible, and he favored boys over girls. He had never done the slightest responsibility of being a father.

The concern and demand for Ezra were because he was a son.

Thinking of Roman in the hospital, Ezra could not hide his mockery, "He deserved it."

Although Roman still had Ezra as his so-called son, Roman must know that his son never had any affection for his father.

"That old witch can't escape this time. I don't think she's in the right state of mind. I'm afraid she's going crazy."

Ezra comforted his mother, "Don't worry. I will definitely send her to prison this time."

Ezra did not want to deal with Diana before, but now it was different. He had a son and a wife. Although his wife still refused to admit him, he had to protect her and their son.

And as for his mother, if he could, he certainly hoped that she could come back to live with him and Maisie, but if he didn't settle everything, he would not rest assured.

Nancy showed a feeling of guilt, "I hate myself sometimes. I hate myself for being incompetent. If I were a mother with strong abilities in all aspects and could suppress Diana in all aspects, maybe you wouldn't have to suffer from this."

Maybe he wouldn't have been forced back by Roman.

"What are you talking about?" Ezra couldn't hear Nancy deny herself, "You are a good, capable, and great mother, okay?"

Maisie nodded heavily, agreeing with Ezra. Although she spent a short time with Nancy, it was good enough to know about Nancy.

"You may go to sleep." Ezra comforted Nancy in this way and finally coaxed Nancy, who had been worried for most of the night, to sleep.

Maisie followed Nancy to her room to carry her sleeping son back to the third floor. After settling her son, Maisie took a look at Ezra, "Don't sleep on the couch tonight. It's not good for your wound." "But I don't want you to sleep on the couch," Ezra said frankly.

Ezra didn't mean to be affectionate, he really didn't want Maisie to sleep on the sofa, otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up giving up the bed to Maisie.

Maisie lowered her head and said, "We sleep in the bed."

Maisie had thought about everything before she said those words. Ezra probably couldn't move after lying down with his arm hurt like that, so she had nothing to worry about. The most important thing was that she didn't want to argue with him about where to sleep. That was all for tonight.

Ezra pulled his pillow to the side of the bed and said, "I'll try to sleep on the side."

In fact, when Ezra asked Maisie to sleep on the bed before, he had some other thoughts, but he would never force her. He was still well aware of Maisie's rejection of him, and he knew better which step he should take now.

Maisie then lay down on the other side. With the light turned off, the tumultuous night finally quieted down, and both of them quickly fell asleep.

It was just that the good sleep didn't last long. Early the next morning, Ezra received a call from the hospital saying that Roman was in bad condition and asked him to go to the hospital.

So Ezra had a quick breakfast and went to the hospital. Maisie helped him wear the suit and went with him.

Fortunately, although there were a lot of things these days, there were two trusted people at home, Daisy and Nancy, to help them take care of Ezio. They could go out and run errands with more peace of mind.

As Roman's daughter, Ruth was also told to come to the hospital. It was just that as soon as Ruth saw Ezra, she said with red eyes, "Can we talk?"

Ezra didn't bother to say anything more to Ruth and didn't think it necessary to talk to her.

Unexpectedly, Ruth suddenly knelt down in front of him after seeing his refusal.

Ezra frowned slightly and asked, "What are you doing?"

He took a more vigilant look around to see if Ruth had arranged any secretly photographed reporters. He didn't want to be charged with bullying his half-sister.