Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1725

In the early hours of the morning, the entire mountain village was dark. Everyone had fallen asleep. It had rained, and the dark clouds in the sky had filled up the night.

Wendy Grant was gently placed in the co-pilot position by Duke, and fastened her seat belt for her. Duke sat in the driver's seat. On the back seat, he was lying quietly, and his eyes looked at Wendy Grant worriedly, as if he knew that this female host was sick. He wanted to be a good man and never give her any trouble.

"Wendy, I have hot water here, please have some." When Duke came, he even filled his thermos with hot water.

Wendy Grant picked it up, held it, and took a sip. It felt better.

"Sorry, it's so late, I still wake you up." Wendy Grant felt guilty.

Duke reached out and touched her long hair, then gently said, "If you want to be kind to me, then I'll be really angry. Who had the courage to say that I won't marry you?"

Wendy Grant was blushed as she was turned over.

"I said it before, but I'm afraid you won't marry. Later, I won't be able to say such big words anymore." Wendy Grant felt a little awkward, but he did not expect that Duke would still remember it.

"It's you who gave me the courage to face my sincerity." Duke finished, started the car, dominated the off-road vehicle, skidding on the muddy road, and quickly driven out of the mud.

Wendy knew that driving in the night needed to be focused, so she didn't talk anymore. She just leaned on her position quietly. At first, she could follow the road ahead and see the car that was being driven by the car at night. The light was torn apart, and when he saw many small moths following the lights, he flew over as if he was not afraid of death.

But slowly, her eyelids couldn't stand, and she fell asleep again unconsciously.

When she woke up, she realized that she had arrived at the base's infirmary. The lights were bright. She was still being carried by Duke and placed on the bed. Duke asked the emergency doctor anxiously: "She still alright, is there anything else?"

The doctor was doing a checkup for Wendy Grant. When he took out his thermometer, he shrugged his shoulders: "The fever is thirty-nine degrees high. Most people can't stand it. Excuse me," said Duke. "The major is too polite. It's really rare to have the honor of seeing your girlfriend." The doctor was also a little naughty, because everyone suspected that Duke had a girlfriend, but he hadn't seen a real person yet. In a moment, he finally saw that he was so young and beautiful. He looked like he was still a college student. There was still baby fat on his face, and he was a little naive.

Duke blushed and he smiled thinly, then he sat on the chair beside him.

Wendy Grant blinked, her eyes were no longer clear and black, but because of the bad rest, she dyed some red silk.

The doctor prescribed antipyretics and Duke took it and gave it to Wendy Grant to swallow.

Wendy Grant can't be pampered now, even though she doesn't like medicine, but she must eat it.

"Don't worry. We will get better soon." Duke was afraid of her and immediately consoled her.

Wendy Grant nodded her head, looking listless and loving.

When a nurse came over to give her an injection, Wendy Grant suddenly thought of something. She said, "I'm on a monthly event. If you get an injection, it won't affect you." The nurse was stunned and shook her head. "I'm not sure about this. I'm going to ask the doctor."

Duke immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to ask."

Wendy Grant was so embarrassed.

After a while, Duke returned with a flushed face and whispered, "The doctor said it's okay, you can get an injection."

The nurse laughed secretly because she really had a hard time seeing that Major Duke also blushed.

Wendy Grant was even more embarrassed. She wanted to dig into the hole and hide.

"The veins are too thin." The nurse was infusing Wendy, but she noticed that her arms were too thin, and the blood vessels on her back were hard to pinpoint. She sweated anxiously from her forehead. "Let's change hands." The nurse was also nervous, because Duke stood there and stared at him with the expression of trying to hurt his girlfriend.

Wendy Grant was spoiled from childhood, so the skin on her hands was delicate. Fortunately, the nurse still pinned the veins with a single needle. Wendy Grant's pain shook her whole body and bit her lower lip.

Duke's tight nerves followed, and she thanked the nurse. He sat down to the side, pulled the blanket over, picked it up for her, and put her little hand that had stretched out into the bed.

"Would you like to go out and sleep for a while? This bottle of water will definitely take more than half an hour." Wendy Grant felt his heart hurt, so he didn't want him to accompany him here.

"It's okay, if you're tired, sleep, I'll watch." Duke was asleep where he would stare at her bottle of water without blinking until the last drop.

Wendy Grant was really tired. When she heard that the man was willing to guard her, she completely relaxed her heartstrings, closed her eyes, and was so tired that she could not care about anything. Wendy Grant was asleep, just after dawn, and the infusion needle had been dialed on her hand. Wendy Grant was a little impressed, as if there was a big warm hand that had been stabbing her pinhole. She could not open her eyes to look at him.

"Duke, do you still need to work?" Wendy asked.

"Mm, I want a meeting." Duke nodded.

"Then go to a meeting. I'm fine now." Wendy did not want to disturb him anymore.

Duke looked at the time: "I'll let you bring breakfast to you. You'll walk outside after breakfast. I'll come over after a meeting."

"Mm, let's go." Wendy Grant raised her hand at him.

After Duke left, Wendy Grant got out of bed. She blushed and asked the nurse that she needed a hygiene product. Fortunately, Nurse was very nice and gave her a few to use.

Someone brought breakfast, and after eating in the ward, she walked out. She had been here before, but every time she saw it, she still felt that the life here was really hard. It was not what people thought., But because of these lovely people, the country has such a stable status quo.

Today, the sun finally revealed his face. Wendy Grant stood in the sun, looked up, and squinted at the clouds that were blown away.

After Wendy Grant circled around, she realized that she did not seem to call Garry yet. She hurriedly ran back to the ward, took out her phone, made a call to Garry, and called her to take a day off.

At around 10:30 in the morning, Duke returned and kept her for the whole night. The man's handsome face was still a little tired.

"The doctor said that I'll get another injection in the afternoon," Wendy said.

"Mm, then let me go to my room now. You've caught a cold. Don't blow it out anymore."

"Mm!" Wendy was like an obedient child. What he said was nothing.

Duke brought her back to her room.

"I'll lie down for a while. Do you want to lie down together?" Duke still had to take a break because he still had important training in the afternoon.

Of course, Wendy Grant wanted nothing more. When the man lay down, she immediately went to his side like a kitten. Her long black hair was still wet with cold sweat, and it was sticking to her snowy face. Duke reached out to help her out and held out a hand to use as a pillow.

Wendy Grant laughed happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Duke was actually a little nervous because he felt like he was committing a crime.

"I feel like I'm dreaming every day." Wendy Grant did not mind saying it.

"Is that right? What dream do you have every day?"

"Just dream something weird. Sometimes, you're the main character, sometimes you're not here. I'll be the main character myself." Wendy Grant smiled and answered him.

"Any other man besides me has been the main character in your dreams?" Someone suddenly became jealous.

Wendy immediately opened her mouth. "Of course not, there's only you."

The man seemed to be comforted. He patted her face: "Okay, sleep well."

Wendy Grant looked at him strangely, only to see his resolute and handsome side.